Bipolar · Depression · Poetry

When Hopelessness Hits – by B.L. Memee

When Hopelessness Hits | Letters to the Mind

I’ve spiraled down
and now I fear
what’s on my plate
is a fate
I did not anticipate.

I thought I had
an excellent plan
that would keep me
from residing in
your forsaken land.

I was wrong.
I could not evade
the plans you’d
already laid.

And now I see it
rising before me,
not the reprieve
and not the light
for they have
disappeared from sight.

What awaits me
is darkness and despair.
Lord please lift me out of here!

I love the kind of hugs where you can feel the sadness leaving your body.  – Unknown

©B.L. Memee, 2016-2018. All rights reserved.

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