Depressive Mires Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Depressive Mires
Broken wills devastate people's lives as they sit in
beds of despair, wondering what has happened to their
minds.
Depression, uncaring of themselves, relaxing in mires
of mixed emotions, crying away days, wasting time
instead of fulfilling their purposes in life's universe.
Awaiting happiness that will never come unless they rise
to meet it's entrance.
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