Grits Biscuits Poet Free verse

Depression

Every morning lately it has been like this
waking up with a wet towel for a brain
feeling like I'm filled with dry beans 
no one could shake me hard enough
to wake up for this strange half coma
I don't know how long it will last
sometimes it goes away pretty quick
sometimes not
I can't stop thinking
I can't become free
of the attachment
of me.

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Poet Destroyer A March 28, 2016 at 10:37 PM grits biscuits, you've expressed yourself well, I like the last line. Please keep writing and sharing your poetry when you have time. Love ~LINDA~

Skat A August 11, 2015 at 5:37 PM GRITS, this is a good read, thanks for sharing..... **SKAT**