Things are weird for me now...ROU Killing Time wrote:
And that's where things got weird for me.
I'm 50 now, and feeling somewhat better.
I get by with a little help from my friends.
My friends, I lost somehow
after living semi-retired
since I feel dizzy and tired
due to medical issues.
I need a lot of tissues
due to chronic depression
and my melancholic poetry
might give that impression.
I hard as I try
to look at the bright side
since I am a bit wealthy
despite not being healthy
my depression does assert
and to deep sadness I revert.
I write to stabilise my moods
since writing makes me feel good.
I find
that the products of my mind
are appreciated here
and that is dear.