Sean Izik


Depression Cell

Stuck in my head, battered by pain,
shackled to my fears, disoriented,
I needless say.
Strewn flat, stripped bare,
I lay in my skull in tears.
Slip, slip … I free fall tipped into an abyss
Faint, faint... my world dims
Deeper I sink, with not a bleak of light
Hope thoughts light years away
Gloom did me in today

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