Robot

Robot-like, I move through life,

I feel no pain, endure no strife.

Each day's the same, each smile is fake,

broken, I no longer break.

I live my lifetime in a daze,

blindly fumble through a haze,

I've never known a day of fun,

I can't remember even one.

All I do is work and sleep,

and pray the Lord my soul to keep.


©Danielle White
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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Strand Avatar
April 19, 2009 at 1:39 AM
Congrats on your success in Sami's contest Danielle.Rgds Brian
Augustus Avatar
April 15, 2009 at 1:10 PM
I once remember feeling the exact same way. Thank God I'm not in that place anymore! Congratulations on placing in Sami's contest! It was well deserved!
Winter Avatar
April 15, 2009 at 7:07 AM
Very sad and deeply depressing. This hurts me to read. Congrats on your win in Sami's contest. Powerful, well deserved. Love, Shar
Devonshire Avatar
March 2, 2009 at 10:59 AM
Danielle, you capture well the feeling of "numbness" we must endure when we find no joy in life. Very profound and thought-provoking! Love, Carolyn
Mckenzie Avatar
February 25, 2009 at 3:42 PM
Its a hard place to be, being depressed but fight to see a glimmer of hope. I trust me I fight it plenty! Great write! Laura :)
Parish Avatar
February 25, 2009 at 1:01 PM
I think you just described myself. Depression is no fun at all, it takes away all you zest for life and yes, leaves you acting like a robot. A very good write Danielle
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