Blankly I Stare Poem by Theresa Short
Blankly I Stare
Blankly I stare out the window,
Watching the rain drops fall,
Listening to the wind whistle,
As the thunder booms,
The lightning flashes,
As scared as I should be I am not.
Depression heals the fear of death and pain and scare
Monday, December 16, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: depression
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8/7/2026 4:47:16 AM # rel_20260806T081513Z_580e7f4
Yeah, agree...this is the common feeling when we depressed, and you tell it all in a very good way, loved it_Soul