The Storm

Depression is more than angst and sadness...

The clouds roll in,

And I don’t know myself anymore.

The rain pours in torrents,

And I brace myself for the storm.

                                

The lightning flashes before me,

And I stand, wishing it had come closer.

The thunder sounds,

And a single sob shakes my core.

 

Depression overcomes me,

And I take comfort in its shadows.

The pain has passed;

But the numbness will forever remain.

 

The tears fall . . . .

And the storm continues.

 

Author's Note

I'm kinda lazii now.... But review plz!!!!

Reviews

[The Warrior Poet]

I love the "offset" rhyme produced by the assonance of [anyMORE, TORrents, storm and core] The poem also has a solid well-constructed rhythm.