Wandering Thoughts #3

On the confusion of depression —

Where darkness travels
Lilacs never sing

My find
I mean
My mind
Is fevered

Why won’t you help me?

Is it the darkness?

Or the silent flowers?

Why can’t stand
I mean
I can’t stand
Anymore

or anyless

Author: Beleaguered Servant

Owen "Beleaguered" Servant (a/k/a Sibelius Russell) writes poetry mostly, with an occasional pause to have a seizure.

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