Once there was a man with a broken heart and eyes which no longer cried
His months of controlled suppression made him start to die inside
This man was not yet old, for he was but twenty eight
But depression was seeking a new victim and trying to control his fate
The gentleman with the aching soul decided to change his ways
He could not carry on like this, half stumbling in a daze
He knew he was not the only man who had ever lost a friend
But now he stood all alone as he grasped at life’s tattered ends.
This poem is based on my novel, ‘Kith and Kin’ which is available on Amazon for just £1.
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