The Depressed Soul Poem by Chimwemwe Chalendewa

The Depressed Soul



Forward always straight
Was his trait.
Till the confidence,
The depression ate.

Scribbled loud and clear
Reading while we shed a tear
His message we received too late.

Saturday, November 26, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: depression
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