As I watched the clouds
I felt sadness cover me
like a blanket
that cannot block out the cold.
I feel sadness
the way others feel love.
Intense and instant.
As drops kissed my face,
I could feel tears cascading.
It was a day like this one when she
left.
She left me that day
and never came back.
I needed her.
I need her so much.
Why'd you leave?
Why'd you leave me, to drown alone
in sadness?
YOU ARE READING
In The Mind of Depression
PoetryA "book" full of poems, from a depressed child. These poems are just sincere words and do not (and will not) always make sense, so I antecedently apologize.
