Depression
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I suppose you've been wondering
Why your eyes don't smile anymore.
Why your once radiant optimism
has drowned in concrete mud.
Why the future, even tomorrow,
suddenly tastes so bitter
on your palate.
Why the rainbow is frowning
at you; all the colors,
besmirched.
Why your view of the horizon
and your mind has been shrouded
by a thick, blinding miasma.
Why the howl of the wind
leaves your skin
icy-cold,
frozen stiff,
even though winter has since
flown away with snow buntings.
Why your sunny days
have been superimposed
by the blackest umbra of twilight.
Why the sun seems so distant
that its rays no longer touch your face.
It's because...
I've stolen every scintilla
of your joy and happiness
I've trampled on
your spirit and high hopes.
Who am I?
I'm the enemy without mercy
I'm the cackling demon
gleefully clipping off
the brittle wings of hope
you're clutching onto.
Copyright © Edward Ibeh | Year Posted 2020
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