perception

by darknessmoon89

ken wrights a poem in mid depression. i give credit to my friends who helped me through my depression

6. falling and lost

Falling and lost

A deck of cards

One meaning, one hope

A falling angel

Down an icy slope

She sang of glory

She sang of life

But none looked close enough

To see her strife

Now she is gone

Lost among words

In a deck of cards

Full of cups and swords