Depression Poem by rayni black

Depression



Depression is a black abyss
It sounds like lonely waves crashing ashore
It tastes like the salty tears that run down your face after being put down.
It smells like the air at a funeral home after the death of a loved one.
Depression feels like your drowning in an endless ocean of tears.

Tuesday, February 26, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: depression,funeral,home,lonely,ocean,tears
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