Corroding Mood
Depression me, dumb
Showing low or no, signs of fun
What to do
I’ll, forget too
Calm
Feels so wrong
Clouding judgment
Trails of resent
Boy!
What joy?
A need to hide
Then sad decides
Active
For the practice
Tweaking
I’m going out, streaking
You don’t want
To be
Around
When
My feelings fall down
Wow!
Go
Slow
Or you’ll let it all show
Copyright © Alan Blenkhorn | Year Posted 2013
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