Unspoken Thoughts (8/24/08 Sun 12: 07am) Poem by Bobby Roberts

The thoughts lurking in time
are leaving a stain in my mind.
I'm remembering of my recent thoughts of death,
destroying my breath.
I might as well be the definition of
'Depression'
See, I have this little confession.
I might actually do it this time,
You look and see all this writing,
but why can't you see my is dying?
I know why.
Cause I'm invisible,
this time I won't be able
to keep hope.
Unspoken Thoughts
is what I have.
Unspoken Thoughts
is why I'm sad.
Its not because of you
Its not because of me
Its Unspoken Thoughts
thats got me chain to this lifeless tree.

Its branches are falling,
I'm falling too.

It's dying,
and I shall die too.

Unspoken Thoughts is everything,
Unspoken Thoughts are still inside of me.