Everyday it seeps deeper and deeper within my mind the "D" word
I sigh and sigh
With sound and saying the word "sigh"
Depression kills
And my prescription
Needs to be refilled
With pills
Of assorted colors
That regulate my emotions digh
I feel as if I was assulted repeatedly without them
I am just screaming inside
hoping and wishing that someone would hear my cry
YOU ARE READING
My Tongue Is A Pen Of A Ready Writer
PoetryHere are a collection of poetry I have written within my teenage years, early adult life . I hope you all enjoy.