Weak

By megaprime81

Right now I feel weak,
Abandoned, and alone
Immersed in sadness
Like the weightiest stone
I need a cure for depression,
Yet money I have not
So the cure can't be bought
An elixir I long to taste
Yet denied I must be
The smell of brimstone
Is enticing to me

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Copyright 2014 megaprime81
Published on Monday, May 26, 2014.     Filed under: "Depressed" and "Poetry"

Author's Note:

It can be tough to battle depression, yet on I do fight.
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  • blue angel On Wednesday, June 4, 2014, blue angel (877)By person wrote:

    you are not alone, many suffer this ailment...


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