Depression Poem by Philo Yan

Depression



Depression,
impression,
Wreaks havoc.
Your ability,
a battle,
disability.

Suicide thinking,
Titanic sinking.
there is no helping
and you feel nothing.

Don't lose your hope,
seek the right treatment,
get the legal dope.
Exorcise all your demons.
And everyone, there's hope.

Friday, December 14, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: depression,suicide
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