DepressionA Poem by Pax---
Depression
sips into my skin, numbing my
sore muscles and my achy heart
crumbles in needless greed. Self-loathe,
other's useless meddling, Worthless and
a burden - four pillars of fear Shackles my very well being. Should I end
it? I’m tired! © 2022 PaxAuthor's Note
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