Poem: The Plea
The Plea Pass me by as I turn my weeping head. I wish you would look, but hope you don’t see. I’m alone and no one cares. They don’t know I’m hurting. Pray for me, someone, please. Again, depression was … Continued
The Plea Pass me by as I turn my weeping head. I wish you would look, but hope you don’t see. I’m alone and no one cares. They don’t know I’m hurting. Pray for me, someone, please. Again, depression was … Continued
Crumbling Insanity. Craze and fear intertwine as one. Depression, confusion; I’ve lost my mind! Thoughts turning, burning in my brain— None of them are true, yet all of them are. In a world upside-down—no irony left untouched; What is this … Continued