depression

delving deep into the depression

crying, cursing , dying every moment

tired , terrified , terrible every time

exhausted , ended , engulfing every single morsel.

Banished , baffled , boring is how i feel

loathsome , lacky , lousy is how I have become

Oh Life ! give me my share of happiness

where have you hide it ?

is it among people or wealth ?

put an end to my miseries

I want to be glee but no more

I had always been a fighter but let me be a fugitive

this time.

Glory , gratification and glee is all that I want

no more fatigue , fighting and ferociousness this time.

Give me a future with all its might

let me be thankful enough this time. 

Since I've left no more in me what it takes to be right this time. 

 

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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