The rip inside which causes large amounts of pain, <br />leaving the body engulfed in flames of depression. <br />As the overwhelming heat slow down the mind, <br />and leaves you open to nothing, but isolation. <br /> <br />As you tear away from friends to not let this emotion spread, <br />they are attempting to extinguish your pains, <br />yet only causing more wounds in your burning heart. <br />The flame which only feeds off the happiness of others. <br /> <br />Causing more hurt than can be imagined, <br />as if the devil were to open his pits of hell to you <br />and only true understanding can extinguish this rapid fire. <br />Yet this key is one hidden amongst the cloud of smoke. <br /> <br />As vision is poor and solutions are not visible, <br />desperation consumes the body and corrupts the mind, <br />thoughts of revenge and overwhelming remorse flow. <br />And the mind is just about to listen and attack. <br /> <br />Through the flames, a brighter light yet appears, <br />as your chest untightens, the anger dissipates, <br />the great depression which once devoured you, <br />is simply now a mere nightmare, yet far away.<br /><br />Javier Falcon<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/sorrow-62/
