When I think depression
The bipolar disorder brought such sorrow
I crave the psychiatric, psychotic personality disorder
I discovered the storms
though you could not awaken
to warn me...
Deep into the darkness invading
you warned me about the shading
All my soul with me raiding
And so you came gently quacking
The achromatic anorexia nervosa aggressing
Death shall bring sunshades
Deep into that darkness vacuuming
The storm brought such sorrow
You warned me
I discovered the twisters
I have dreamed of the rainstorm and its eyes have all the tilling.
By: Melissa Pope
