Sleepless nights
dreadful dreams,
are haunting me.
The mysterious sounds
of the night,
are frightening me.
Panic and rage,
Runs through my body.
Day after day,
I fight of the urges.
A battle rages
Deep within my soul,
It's all I can do to hold on.
Prayer is my weapon,
faith gives me peace of mind.
Depression knocks me down,
grace picks me back up.
I pray and pray
For the fight to end,
But I know the battle is still within.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Keep fighting girl - do not give into depression - you write compelling poetry...10