It’s here again, and I need a friend.
Times are tough, this life is rough.
Darkness here, nothing is clear.
Live on I will, despite this life.
Hope is gone, though I carry on.
Despite depression, I’ve learned a lesson.
This too shall pass, it will not get me.
There’s a fight in us, few will see.
Even on life’s darkest paths,
The light of hope will come and find us at last.
Depression is a swirling river, hope is a rickety bridge.
One small nail holds it in place.
We will wipe these tears off our face,
Let’s take this bridge together and find our happy place.
The sun will shine, I will go on.
Someday I truly hope all this darkness will be gone.
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Very nice. But I’m not crossing the bridge till you’ve reached the other side ;] haha
Might want to attempt it with me…not so sure I’d be willing to risk it twice. LOL
Thank you by the way. I don’t write much poetry. I was honestly scared of posting that because of the way it just came to me.
haha, fair enough. At least if we go, we go together. 🙂
I’ve got my water wings and inner tube!!! Just incase. LOL
Beautiful 🙂
Thank you