I can feel it coming
like waves
an ironic twist on hours
before
when
life becomes a static
words
may no longer
give allowance
to passion
inside
our own fantasy.
When, why cannot
reality
defend human nature,
when
love is
cloudless
in a morning
sky
© Scott F Savage 2019
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LeeSoyer
Depression makes you feel lost
but it doesn’t mean you really are
can make us feel being hopeless,
sad, it is something really bizarre
remember depression can be beat
won’t matter how dark and how far
cause your soul is made of light
you can shine as bright as a star.
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