Depression

You see a face
Without a name
You see a smile
Yet it is without joy
You see a boy
Yet he is without vitality,vigour
Only a ghost of his corpse
To prove that life is possible
Without a pulse
Deep down in his heart
His been having hurts not having
A place to put it,
Sorrows too thick to suppress by silence
Silence which broke him in to tears

Senty De Poet
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