Angel of Darkness

Depression

Don't want to move
Don't want to speak
Wont even try
I'm just too weak

Depression surfaces
And holds me down
It surrounds me
And I drown

Anger kidnaps me
And takes me away
Hate and distress
Consume my day

But then I cry
When darkness falls
Pain and suffering
My nightmare calls

I give up
I don't want this life
Suicide
By the proverbial knife

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, November 7, 2007
Poem Edited: Saturday, April 23, 2011

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