Analysis of Depression
Trying my best,
Yet it’s never enough.
Drowning it’s deep,
Not being able to breath.
Don’t know what to do
Confusion takes place
Feels like a burden to ask
For you to show me your Grace.
It’s dark,
It’s cold,
I’m lost,
Can’t see.
Help me,
Guide me,
Lord show me the way.
Take these thoughts out my head,
I’m begging
Make them flee.
The devils a lie
Won’t win not today.
I know my worth
Deserve respect,
Love, peace and joy
But my head tells me different
I want it to end.
Not my life Lord
Just depression,
Anxiety and all.
I’m begging,
Believing,
Standing tall firm in faith
You can and you will
Set me free from the lies.
I speak life over me,
My mess can and will be
A message for all
Who suffer like me.
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Poetic Form | |
Metre | 1011 111001 1011 1101011 11111 01011 1101011 1111111 11 11 11 11 11 11 11101 111111 110 111 01001 11101 1111 0101 1101 11111100 11111 1111 1010 010001 110 010 101101 11011 111101 111101 111011 01011 11011 |
Closest metre | Iambic dimeter |
Characters | 733 |
Words | 167 |
Sentences | 11 |
Stanzas | 1 |
Stanza Lengths | 37 |
Lines Amount | 37 |
Letters per line (avg) | 14 |
Words per line (avg) | 4 |
Letters per stanza (avg) | 532 |
Words per stanza (avg) | 141 |
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