Depression
Depression
Take not the condition to be silly
Take not the situation to be strange
Takes us to darkness far from hell
That lonely feeling they suffer
With cries and over thinking
That feeling inside they are alone
Cuddle to the corner of a room
Getting short temper
To all the little thoughts that move inside
Wouldn't wish to speak anyone
Scared to mingle
Turned more an introvert
They dream to become happy
More to smile than cry
From the trauma they been
Feel the fresh air out
Wanna go for a ride
Into a greenary
Full of flowers and brightness
A waterfall, butterfly
Daisies, lilies and roses
A release
A redemtion
A change
A rescue from that devil's game.
Reyaan
07-Jun-2022 08:50 PM
Nice 👍🏼
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Punam verma
05-Jun-2022 09:29 AM
Nice
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Abhinav ji
05-Jun-2022 09:06 AM
Nice👍
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