Down in the dumps
So many sufferers saddened by a burdened blight.. that overwhelming gloominess darkens one’s light..like a wave in the ocean as it breaks on the sandy shore, with such a sudden surge of power.. just like the slamming of a door!!
A cloak-and-dagger concealment within one’s inner peace..gnawing away bit by bit so silently quiesce..a hush-hush heavyheartedness, a misery of melancholy.. with absolutely no control, depression hates jolly, folly
Desolation..dejection engulfs the tormented mind.. a discouragement of dispiritedness so sorrowfully unkind..lost in one’s lugubriosity, with a hoplessness of blues.. like a down in the dumps spreading..black bruise..
Rising from the ashes..as it waxes and wanes, faster than one can cope with..in deep, troublesome pains.. as this dreaded disease succeeds mind, body and soul.. one is sinking ever deeper into depressions desperate hole.. as one sits aching in anguish thinking they are all alone..millions more woebegones weep clinical depression undertone..
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Hi Jillian!
I loved that! Before I read it, I read the 'Tags' you put on it(Alone, Anguish, Appalling(hey! watch it!), darkness, etc.), and I thought 'why is Jill writing to ME??!!
But then I read it, and wow, I could really empathize with that. I haven't been on in about 5 days because I'm a vegetable, but I'm glad I came on to read that. Wonderful, powerful write, my friend. Thank you. I have those feelings a lot.
How are you doing? How's your friend?
Great to see you on here, I'll have to get caught up.
Matthew.
Aww so pleased u back on Matthew I have missed your fun :) Thanks chickadee for your ever so kind comments on me lil ditty.. my friend is slowly getting abit more back to us!!! Shes on a ling steep climb to recovery now, I travel over hr to viisit her twice a week now but she knows truth bout two oldies dying in crash with her n driver :(( xxx👍💙❤️
Thank you, Jillian, and that is such a sad story about your friend, but I hope she continues to get better, and I hope she knows what a great friend she has in you.
You're welcome about commenting on your little ditty(I didn't realize I had! I thought I commented on your poem!). I'm glad you liked my comment though! Whew.
I'm thinking of writing a manjoon, but I don't know what it is. Look for it.
Thanks,
Maahthew(that's how my butler would say it, if I had one).
Over.
Teehee u baffle me with your befuddledness Mahttew ... 🤣🤣🤣
Thanks Jillian!
You befuddle me with your baffle-ness!
If I had worn a hat today, I would tip it to you...unfortunately, I didn't, and have removed a small portion of my skull in trying to do so. Do you like my brain area? Thank you!
Sorry, I think I'm nuts today, don't mind me. OK?
Maaaaaaaaahhhhthew.
Yuk@ inside your befuddled brain lol but hey take a glimpse at my true wasps nest nightmare 🤣🤣 called ‘The hell outta that wood’ this was me covered in hundreds dam wasps 😱
Hey! Did you just 'yuk' my encephalon??!! I'll have you know my brain took 2nd place in the Miss Brain Louisiana Pageant in this upcoming October, in July!(unfortunately, there were no other contestants, but I think the judges really liked my cerebellum's yodelling routine).
As for the rest of your message, I never understand your Northumbrian dialect, but I think you might have written a poem about wasps, which I will read with bells on(I fell into a vat of bells this morning).
Onward!
Matthew.
Bet it wasn’t as sore as a nest of wasps 😱🤣🤣🤣 haha u r hilarious Matthew 🥰❤️💙
This is the third poem in a row IV read on depression( a subject close to my heart) and every one brilliant Jill, including yours 🌹🌹
Awwe thanks loads luv i hate doin those kind but im just literallyback in from rvi hosp seenin my friend broken up from horrific crash 2 weeks ago so im gloomy xxx