Clouds Of Depression

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The cloud of fog
Silently creeps
Into my fragile brain
Like an infection
Tormenting my battered soul

My mind wonders off
Into treacherous waters
An immense flood of emotions
Begins to build
Deep inside my heavy heart

Tears begin pouring out
With no end in sight
The storm rages on, stronger than before
And the mental anguish
Trickles down, settling in my chest

This demon has me in his grip
Taking my soul hostage
Keeping up at night
Thick and dark clouds of numbness
Rapidly roll in

I fade into nothingness
Disappearing in to empty background
Losing myself
To the vast and hollow numbness
Of despair and depression.


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