Shackled to depression
Intertwined, amongst my veins
Self worth, self love
Are lost, within the pain
Anguish and shattered dreams
Lie embedded in my heart
A glimpse of personal torture
Revealed, within the art
A medicated mind
Does it offer resolution?
Candy coated prescriptions
Swallowed, without solution
Blind to the rising sun
Of opportunity, to thrive
Another breath inhaled
Without purpose, without drive
Shackled to depression
Consumed by failure, and disgrace
A crying soul unseen
I walk invisible, without face
Copyright 2007 W. Bureau
Such a brillint poem, i loved it, you are a master of the double meanings of words well done.
a poem impressively expressive... '......to thrive Another breath inhaled Without purpose, without drive...' powerful line indeed...10/10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Blind to the rising sun Of opportunity, to thrive Another breath inhaled Without purpose, without drive .... Excellently written, thought evoking work...