Protection

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Dear Fay,

Here's a poem. I don't really have much to say so here it goes, the poem, that is.


I want to protect her from the darkness that's lurking around, inside my soul

But, I'm in its dark clutches and it cannot let me go

I twist and I turn looking for an escape.

There are two options but which one shall I take?


In the morning I don't see her, but in the evening I do

Stuck in the screen I say to myself, 'she's miles away from you'

I always wish I were next her don't you see?

But alas, miles of land separate her from me


I want to protect her with all I have

That's all I want

I hope that I behave

So I hope this won't taunt


But, depression does

I drags you down

Like a foe or even a hoe

Scratching and screaming you think you'll drown

But it pulls you up again, only to start over again


Confusing your thoughts

Meddling friend and foe... 

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