The Darkness In Me Poem by domanick schulte

The Darkness In Me



black are my wings
dark as the night
produce a fake smile
not worth the fight

black are the days
lying behind
no golden sunrays
staring blind

black are the thoughts
wandering in my head
can't connect the dots
between good and bad

black is the world
pitch black outside
and all is swirled
nowhere to hide

black is all that remains
if I am fighting no more
dark clouds
will be my chains
behind a black prison door

Tuesday, June 5, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: depression
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Me Poet Yeps Poet 06 June 2018

WHY SO DARKNESS ALL OVER YOUNG MAN LIGHT CANDLES LIFE IS ONE READ MY POEM MY MOMS SMILES AND MOTHERS DAY TODAY AND BE HAPPY THOUGH NOT GAY AS OF TODAY

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Bernard F. Asuncion 06 June 2018

Domanick, such a well crafted poem??????

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Robert Murray Smith 05 June 2018

The blackness of depression is well described. Called the Black Dog no one who has had it would give that dog a bone. Shoot it with arrow of positivism to get out of prison.+++10

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