On Depression 1 Poem by Angela Bontle Ditumiso

On Depression 1



You're more like shackled
Chained by your emotions
Your bed is the only tolerable thing
You sleep all day
Only to wake up
And be arrested by pain
You don't know why that is

Good is something not in your vocabulary
A smile is foreign
You don't know what happy is
You don't even recall being that
Or if happy is a feeling or state to start with

Monday, July 15, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: depression
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