Stuck
Stuck in a great depression
All I see is darkness and oppression
It feels like there is a dark shadow following me
A shadow that only I can see.
Stuck in a great depression,
It seems like its slowly becoming an obsession.
The darkness is starting to cover my soul,
Breaking me apart and stopping me from being whole.
Still stuck in a great depression
Filled with the pains of oppression
The darkness has finally covered the light,
And now all my days seem like night.
This great depression has taken my soul
It’s taken my ability to make myself whole.
Copyright © Darshanique M | Year Posted 2010
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