heaving sobs
emptiness all that beckons
lost in a maze of blank faces
predestined to fade away
misery, my lover
eerily bemoaned
i stumble blindly
against the knowledge
my own failings blossom
depression
regal and sublime
overpowers everything
where once there was dream
nothing remains
inconsolable
needles of loss piercing
gone, she walked away
Oh wow, this piece is haunting in how it describes depression and grief. It is so solemn and reflective.
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thank you. i don’t usually do acrostics but it felt right for the day.
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