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Depression

The bleak smiles Endless cries Days on end With nothing left but lies Voices occupy my mind Trying hard to keep them confined Infinite sadness Infinite pain This is how I spend my days -m.b

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Poet Destroyer A

Date: 5/7/2014 1:41:00 PM

Hello M B., .. Congratulations!!! Stopping by to enjoy last night's winning poems --once again. Thank you for supporting my tiny contest... :) LINDA

Casarah Nance

Date: 5/7/2014 10:21:00 AM

Sad, but well sad. Grats on 2nd place. way to go :)

Dr.Ram Mehta

Date: 5/7/2014 9:34:00 AM

Congratulation on the fine win, thanks for sharing this lovely poem, M.b.

Betty Bateson

Date: 5/7/2014 7:26:00 AM

And some days it takes too much effort to climb out of the darkness but easier to let it flow over you smothering your very life. This is such a strong message you have written here and I hope those suffering will find the light because it is beautiful... and life is good...

Jan Allison

Date: 3/21/2014 9:04:00 PM

Oh what a sad deep poem. Hope life improves. I have never suffered from depression but recently wrote poem on the subject, Hugs Jan xxx

Jan Allison
Date: 5/7/2014 10:03:00 AM

well deserved winner! Hugs Jan x