Depression

No words can explain my feelings

No words can hold deeper meanings

What I am feeling I cannot describe

To cure this feeling no medicine can be prescribed

This is not the feeling of love

Nor is it a pain made by my beloved

This is the feeling of depression

The feeling of its progression

Parents fighting in the background

Me alone in the playground

The feeling of hurt when parents fight for you

But get beaten down no matter what they do

You love them both but one much more

The other one you used to adore

But years have passed and things have changed

Your life has now been rearranged

Why is it that I feel this pain?

Why is it I feel disdain?

I am powerless I do admit

You can kill me as you seem fit

Watch me as I fall and die

Even my tears have run dry

Andy.....