- Depression -

Upon our darkest hour

the depression Comes about.

Feeling So Broken, You began

to Scream and Shout.

Doctors & nurses prescribed

Pills to help with your ills.

But nothing Can Stop

those Thoughts that whirl

about circles your head

Depression Comes,

Depression Goes

Myself I put my heart

and Soul to God and

he removed my Sickness

from my aged Badly

I put my trust in him

All illnesses now to be put

where it Belongs in the Trash Bin!!

Written By Joy Sharp

To the mentally ill throughout the world!

xx

Giddy

In my Thoughts and Prayers