a life of depression
the days of isolation
giving up and holding on
speaking out and
staying quiet
life and death,
dark and night
a forgotten voice
the sun's last glisten
the battered soul
and bruise's scarring
the deepened chamber,
an existance fading
tears that blacken
an anguished mind
despair that's open
fate's last hand
sorrow's world and
wounds that stay
agony's time and
torture's sway
ink that splatters
reality's capture
droplets form
the painting's scene
the inner thoughts
the page's void
emotions build,
the inner pain
Author notes
Everyday's pretty much the same
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