Depression

She lingers waiting for me to make a mistake.
I feel her, sneering at me, ready to pounce.
Unsure how she originated, but I keep her masked.

Cover her up with a brilliant smile,
Being Robin William funny, so no one knows
Except me….

She goads me with pokes and prods
Trying to get me morose and sad.
I am aware of her power

I dare not give in to her.
She can take me down harder than a Mack Truck
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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Tellaferro Avatar
April 17, 2021 at 6:07 PM
powerful!
Krutsinger Avatar
April 18, 2021 at 4:34 PM
Thank you Jehiel. At least I am aware.
Hankins Avatar
April 16, 2021 at 11:54 AM
Yep, we all need to watch out for this b----! She will show up when least expected, too.
Krutsinger Avatar
April 17, 2021 at 1:07 PM
She is horrible; I am one who knows.
De Beaulieu Avatar
April 16, 2021 at 10:44 AM
Hello Caren, donot give in to depression. Sometimes it could last for weeks ot longer. HUGS Darlene
De Beaulieu Avatar
April 18, 2021 at 11:24 AM
Hello Ca\ren, when o I get depressed I listen to my favourite music until i feel better. Classical music makes me feel better. it lifts the bad mood away for me. I try to be positive in my thoughts. Hugs Darlene
Krutsinger Avatar
April 17, 2021 at 1:07 PM
It can last a long time for sure.
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