Poems: Emotions Seeping Through

Product of Depression

Splashing a water unto my face,
I saw it contorted and I grimace.
Shrugging any of it,
Something surged inside me bit by bit.
A shot of pain has coursed through my body
And then I realized that I was hurt so badly.

Physically,
My body has lowered its weight drastically.
Mentally,
I feel unstable because pain has been injected into me thoroughly.
I asked to myself, "Is this reality?"
Because I need someone to help me seriously.

Seeing my face in the mirror,
I finally saw what was the error.
A product of depression,
Yes that's me without apprehension.
So I gaze at myself for the last time
Before going on facing the world and its deceitful rhyme.

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