She is a Sly One
- She is a sly one
- She comes in and leaves with a trail behind her
- Sadly only few will see her trail of blood
- She comes back ten times harder when we defer
- She is the epitome of everything dark to us,
- But when others look
- They see nothing
- They believe she is make-believe
- She is a sly one
- The torment comes as a herd
- She enters our minds without notice
- She poisons them with a single word
- We hate her because she will not leave.
- We hate her because she is different to everyone who sees her
- We hate her because she tricks us into believing that she is gone
- But she always comes back.
- She is a sly one
- She tiptoes into our brains
- And fills them with hate
- She kisses our heads with lips of anguish that drive us insane
- She breaks us down but we do the dirty work
- She is a sly one
- She tucks us in with the wearing thoughts of death bunking above us
- Her breath takes ours away because we are so focused on her to see anything else
- She tells us fairytales of distrust
- She fluffs our pillows in the air filled with suffering
- She is a sly one
- She is a master of disguise
- Most think she is just a drop of pain when in reality
- She is an entire sea that is filled with tears of cries
- You may have heard of her and her tricks
- You may have her tugging away at your brain
- Or you may have managed to avoid her deadly ways
- She goes by the name of depression
This poem is about:
Me
Our world