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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

May 7, 2014 at 1:41 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

May 7, 2014 at 10:21 AM

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

Dr.Ram Mehta

May 7, 2014 at 9:34 AM

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

Betty Bateson

May 7, 2014 at 7:26 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...