I stand frozen in time
my eyes watch as life continues
I hear nothing but muffled sounds
I am a prisoner in my own mind
visions played before me like a silent video
but I hear a faint sigh
a weeping child nearby
Where is my dream?
my thoughts are not still
they seem to be running a marathon
and I wonder how I will go on
knowing that my dreams are dead and gone
copyright @ Aqua Flower
These lines illustrate how hard it must be to live with depression my thoughts are not still they seem to be running a marathon and I wonder how I will go on knowing that my dreams are dead and gone
Depression can own you. I feel there are many different levels of it. Some people can get out of it, some people get trapped and hard to snap out of it. Life can get to you sometimes. I've learned that dreams and hope give way to brighter paths! Thanks for acknowledging this poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
So much sadness expressed in these few lines.... one of the best I have read from your pen! 10+