Life is a Jumble
My
world is spinning
Decisions
are hard
I
am wishy-washy
Sleep
comes sporadically
My
life
Is
a jumble
Barely
coping
Teary-eyed
regularly
I
am at the
Low
end of
My
depression
How
long the low will last
I
don’t know
I
hide my depression
From
others
Most
people do not know
That
I suffer in silence
The
low ends
My
mood improves
I
feel ecstatic
Everything
is rosy now
How
long it will last
I
don’t know
All
I know
Are
the highs and the lows
Of
the depression
That
rules my life
©
Phil Renaud 2016
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