And just like that the darks moods are back
Without a warning without a sign
I find myself once again surrounded by black
Just when my thoughts were starting to align
Confused I fall down from my high
And in the periphery of my sight
I see thunderclouds roll down the sky
Their lighting setting me alight
I try to re-establish my ties
But find reality askew
Tears burning behind my eyes
I fight against this madness anew
Resentment, cold indifference or distaste
Are the only feelings I pick up from those around
With the venom of my own insecurity interlaced
They shackle me back to the ground
“You’re back early!” laughs my hole
Embittered I force a smile
My feelings spiral out of control
And I begin to get used to the taste of bile
I need to find a permanent way out
Life simply leaves the weak behind
But I have no clue how to go about
Doubt poisons the mind
All alone in my hole I sit and watch the sky
Forcing myself not to cry out in pain
As I see life passing me by
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Black Poems
PoetryOkay, I am in a major depression and writing about it makes me feel better. So these are very personal and not very funny. Just so you know...