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A Sour Note

A depressing note Sour singing of moody blues Hours of real foul gloom Disappointment runs rampant I failed; the pain, tremendous I hate the feeling Terrible dying inside To fail is to die Piece of you ceases to live I have ended part of me Distraught I’m somber I mope along downcast eyes Hurting with horror Living with a blues beat on May I find way to carry Maybe I will live With a neon sign on me “Failure, look inside” Points at my pathetic heart The pain within grieves me I will always have This terror event looming Over my small head Kicking me when I am down With me bleeding, no way out Beating my body With unending heartless throbs Leaving me empty A sour note playing along Blues doesn’t know the real truth
Russell Sivey

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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Date: 8/14/2012 7:23:00 PM
I like your motif of the sour note. It is very fitting for the feeling of this poem.
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Date: 8/13/2012 4:55:00 PM
Please say this is not true - you are not a failure. But I feel this way sometimes and I know depression is the great liar.
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