Dear Depression
Dear Depression,
I beg of you to leave
this soul of mine to grieve
for I cannot take this pain no more
for it is difficult to restore
the happiness of before.
This pain is killing me
it feels like I'm drowning in the sea
I beg once more for you to leave
for this petty soul to receive
a brief of happiness.
you make me feel less and stressed
all I want to feel is blessed not depressed
Sincerely, Your Victim
This poem is about:
Me
Our world