My Sharing

A Poem by Mr. Porter

Depression

One drinks another drink one thought's another thought...
My head's a sack.....
My mind's nuts.....
Thy heart is crippled....
My eyes are clouds tears it drizzles....
When it storms depressions tripled....
To rid all's its way more than simple....
Abstracts way more the fact....
Many's many I am single....
Alone in one deep hole...
Striving to keep my main lead meek role....
As I live day to day life itself cuts me whole....
Clothed in darkness...
Wearing sunshine.....
Is this too much?....
Or too little?....
Whatever it is too much some's mine...
Anxiety's riding me anxiety's riding me...
This type of anxiety has my stomach all tore up......
This concludes my sharing so now you're up....