Depression

He calls my name.
I ignore it.
He calls again,
I pretend I didn’t hear.
He is persistent, and 
Stalks me as a marauder.
Where can I run?
He hides in my mind.
Has access to all my hurts. 
My failures.
Shameless he flaunts my
Inadequacies.
I listen.
A heavy damp blanket covers me.
How can I remove it?
I have no strength.
I gaze out and see only darkness.
End it, he cries.
Death seems my only answer.
Pray for me my husband.
For only in God is there light.
Chase away the darkness
And put Depression to flight.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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Paul Hempstone Avatar
March 19, 2023 at 3:50 AM
Powerful portrayal of depression's grip on the mind. Nicely penned!
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April 1, 2018 at 5:56 PM
This is the greatest story poem. I have enjoyed every word, every stanza, every rhyme. If an elementary student reads this poem, he or she may like Poetry month.
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April 1, 2018 at 5:54 PM
A candlelit grin. Yes! Exactly.
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April 1, 2018 at 5:45 PM
W O W Well done! Well said! Well felt!
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April 1, 2018 at 5:40 PM
I miss myself sometimes this much; well written and great poetry.
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April 1, 2018 at 5:38 PM
This one is deeply a personal triumph.
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April 1, 2018 at 5:26 PM
Straight to FAVES! The urgency could not have been written any better!
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April 1, 2018 at 5:23 PM
You have epitomized the importance of optimism in this poem.
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