In a world drenched with
Depression
Sometimes the sun can't
Penetrate the clouds askew
And with a forecast of death
Life will fail to make it through
Sometimes we want to break
Look and laugh in their face
They don't know what its like
To live in a sun deprived world
Beat off from the light where the
World glows, with their flowers and rainbows
Kept in the dark where the rocks are dull
Hopes have escaped
There’s an abundance of pain
And character shatters at the touch
Nevertheless
When the clouds are blown
By the wind of fantasy
We feel the warmth
For a split second
We feel acceptation
But then
A new cloud of forbiddance
Is blown over
Oh damn this weather!
Author notes
:] I hate weather..it ruins everything!
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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wow this is realy good i enjoyed reading it
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Oh wow, I loved the part about the depression making other people's stones etc dark. i think you could do a short version and sell it to the Mental Health Authorities for a brochure, I just know everybody will click with it.
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Haha! Thanks!
Thats an interesting suggestion..
about the Mental Health Authorities
maybe I'll look into it
:]
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