Beach Depression Poems

I thought I got over 
The feeling of 
Wanting to die
In 12th grade.

I’m walking in a dead town 
Desaturated from its life.
The foggy weather doesn’t...

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Some days I just wanted to tread muted waves
not knowing whether
what grazed my leg was a porgy,
or a Leviathan reaching out to me from the...

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She is as pure as Heaven and as cruel as Hell,
She is an angelic devil and always ready to cast a spell.
She's a Thunder yet...

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I have to say I've been here before
My life has changed but not these shores

Of this salty ocean sea I still drink

I thought I'd escaped...

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Another poem
About being alone. 

Unoriginal,
Repetitive,
Old. 

A poem scattered 
Within many more. 
Yet the poem is still alone. 

A sheet of music
Flying in the wind. 

A...

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One Sunday evening I went to a Sandy beach                ...

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You were my everything, yet I treated you like I would anything.
I was drowning in my own head, you threw a rope and I let...

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Take me to the ocean 
By Michelle Morris
21/11/2022

You stepped out onto the beach
Not seeing the beauty that lay before you
Thoughts and memories tumbling over
So rapidly...

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not a day goes past 

without me being grateful
for your love kindness compassion
and willingness to share 
your life with mine

you have saved me from myself
many...

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In my dreams, I sleep
In my awake, I sleep
In my mind, I sleep
I Sleep in not apathy but unawareness
I Sleep in not as frivolous but...

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The ocean waves hit the shore line
A mighty oak sways in the breeze
The winds power is undeniable
Just like the thoughts, that overwhelm me 

They pull...

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Deep inside the deepest realms where I reside
Were fragments of the day's holocaust 
Finds windows to darkest dreams

So dark they can gestate resinate contemplate
Sinister things...

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As long shadows flew out before me
Like raven swings, fluttering
Stiff, gentle winds carry 
Winters chill not far behind

Sun-lit cars are all in sharp relief 
Setting...

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I. a dark awakening

Shuddering awake feeling the freezing cold fingers still around my throat, struggling to catch my breath struggling to focus.

Finding my air. Shaking...

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Black Hotel
Immortal fear, 
blind rage appears on black rock… 

How does it rise along on a lonely beach?
…an outcrop of the night!

A black hotel looms...

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