Can we judge the life of another
when we don’t know the demons within
the highs and lows and daily struggles
or a need for their darkness end?
To be surrounded, yet feel alone
when nothing is going as planned
when it’s so hard to voice the pain that you have
feeling useless and not worth a damn.
The temptress sings her siren song
awakens the demons within…
I’ve glimpsed into the dark abyss
while tiptoeing on the rim.
Today another left this world
the dark side made its claim
and all the folks he’s never met
are mentioning his name.
A sad and senseless tragedy
there’s no free pass with fame
so difficult to understand,
when no one thing’s to blame.
© Ginny Brannan 2018
When there are so many shades of black and gray
sometimes we can’t tell the clouds from the night.
And there are times when you know that people love you,
but they just don’t seem to understand.
Sometime it’s only a word or a call; a note,
a comment that makes all the difference.
“I 'd notice”was my lifeline—two little words,
“I 'd notice”was my lifeline—two little words,
a simple reminder when I needed it most
that someone was out there and listening to me.
I only danced with the darkness; for so many it is a daily struggle
bigger than anything that most of us will ever understand…
If you feel weighted down, that you are sinking
and have nowhere to turn, talk to someone
if you can’t talk to a friend call 1-800-273-8255.
if you can’t talk to a friend call 1-800-273-8255.
Hoping that all who struggle with depression and their ‘dark side’ will find peace.
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