Amidst the depths of sorrow's grip,
A poem weaves, a somber script,
Where pain and anguish intertwine,
No happy ending can we find.
In shadows cast by tortured minds,
A tale unfolds, where hope unwinds,
Depression's weight, a crushing blow,
Engulfing hearts that ache and woe.
In the darkest corners, thoughts take flight,
A twisted dance, a desperate plight,
With trembling hands and weakened will,
The urge to hurt, to seek the thrill,
Drugs become a numbing embrace,
A temporary release, a shattered grace.
No silver lining can be found,
As darkness reigns, unyielding, profound,
In shadows deep where darkness dwells,
A tale of pain the heart foretells,
Where heavy clouds obscure the light,
I'll share a verse of endless night.
In silence, torment finds its way,
And colors fade to shades of gray,
A weight upon a broken soul,
Where shattered dreams refuse to whole.
In moments lost, where hope's denied,
Suicidal thoughts begin to hide,
A battle waged within the mind,
Wishing to leave this life behind.
Though darkness grips, don't let it win,
Embrace the light that lies within.
Let tears cleanse wounds and wash away,
The ache that haunts you night and day.
