Sea of Depression

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By Kristin

I slip into a pool of sorrow Formed from all the tears I have cried. Why do I keep trying When everything I want is just beyond my reach. I'm tired of the hurt and constant struggle The waves of frustration ebb and flow. I try to swim to safety But the waves crash over me and I go under. Drifting aimlessly, I gasp for air Salt stings the wounds that have not healed. A burning sensation, so similar to the depression That I have become so accustomed to. Suddenly the waves subside A light breaks through the surface. Hands reach in and pull me out, rough and beaten Battling the hatred and angst to save me. The sunlight warms my face and dries my skin Droplets of pain and anger evaporate into the air. The bright light of hope stings my eyes And out of instinct I shield them, defenses up. Standing slowly, I walk into the water Let my toes feel the coolness of the water. A slight current tries to pull me in, back to the darkness But I resist. I withstand the temptation. I feel strong.

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May 11, 2010 15:02Convalescence

This is so beautiful! Keep it up!