Depression

by skye   Jul 6, 2005


I see her
shes silent
yet speaking on the phone
i see her
shes with people
but shes all alone
i reach out a hand
to guide her through
but i reach straight past her
and she continues on feeling blue
i call her
but she walks on by
i stop to talk to her
but she stares into my eyes
and starts to cry
i lean in to hug her
and fall
it is then i realize
that theres a wall
the wall separates her from me
the happy and the free from the gloom and misery
we can never understand her pain
or her fright
so she continues walking on in the night !

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  • 19 years ago

    by Freakfall

    that was great really good poem 5/5.