Depression Poem by Eric Thompson

Depression



It comes at once never with time. The glory of life followed by the pain of disbelief. Coming so close. But never ending with, always without. It was once a powerful dream imagined only with desire. Reality is harsh but only your soul can realize the true faintness of lifes happyness.

Friday, March 7, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: depression,disbelief,dream,pain
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