About my dreams, that I have to watch every night.
In times that await
In times of hope;
In times of despair;
I look towards what future holds for me.
Whether it be fear;
Whether it be Depression;
Whether it be annoyance;
Or whether it be all three.
I shall remove all problems;
I shall annihilate;
I shall decapitate;
I shall hang, draw and quarter;
The depression that awaits.
In times of happiness;
In times of utmost joy;
I look towards the past had held for me.
Whether it be fear;
Whether it be Depression;
Whether it be annoyance;
Or whether it be all three.
I had successfully removed all problems;
I had annihilated;
I had decapitated;
I had hung, drawn and quartered;
The depression that had awaited.
In the small hope that sparkles in my teenage years;
The dizzy dreams;
Of walking purposefully;
Down a snowy street on Christmas eve;
With a Black suit;
Top hat upon my crown;
and a Cane within my grasp.
Whether it be fear;
Whether it be Depression;
Whether it be annoyance;
Or whether it be all three.
I am successfully removing all problems;
I am annihilating;
I am decapitating;
I hanging , drawing and quartering;
The depression that is awaiting.
Poetry by Ryker-Lei Glasgow
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Written on 2008-11-29 at 17:07
Tags Depression  Teenage  Hope 
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