The Dark Side of My Poetry

The Difference What does it matter? We are all the same Some may be sadder Some may be on the rise to fame Why make such a big deal? Why promote discrimination? Can we control how we feel? And be united as one nation Such a touchy subject No help seems near Why be classified as a community's reject? Let's control what we fear Let's attempt to stop this nonsense Is there a resolution? We need to use some common sense And maybe we'll reach a conclusion

DEPRESSION A dark world, full of deception So many people, but not enough to put trust in Yet so many alleged friends Supposed to be with you until the end So many promises, meant to stay unbroken So many words, usually left unspoken The deep sadness, such eerie gloom Being pushed onto the road of doom What to do? What to say? How do I make this feeling go away?