Clinically Depressed

I sit alone, held captive,
These fears hold all control,
Unable to express or emotion,
No interaction with those I most love,
Left to live inside this cocoon of my making,
Watching as love and life go drifting by my widow,
 
Forever to be passing me by….
 
An adaptation of a fine poem by Julius Howard
 
Easy
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