Melancholia

Total stress
in my duress,
i scream in fury
bring on the jury.

Mental pain
upon my heart is stained.
Drowned in tears-
what do i fear?!
Not trying hard,
no sing the bard.

Weary I stand and
try to hold your hand.
I'm not sure
there is a cure...
but I love you
to my heart always true.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Jun 2012

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andrew149
Thankyou for posting this one Iluvisis, I enjoyed the read. Andrew...xxxcool
paloma66
Enjoyed this,the rhyming was great.thumbs up bouquet
Ahyra
Beautiful poem ilu bouquet
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