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Depression Out Of Order Poems

These Depression Out Of Order poems are examples of Out Of Order poems about Depression. These are the best examples of Out Of Order Depression poems written by international poets.


Mortality's Dance
--Mortality's Dance--


I murmured that cyanide could joust the Jester’s incessant need for the prolonging.

His tortured soul could bite the bullet and find inner peace from...

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Categories: out of order, conflict, depression, hurt, mental



Chaos and Order
Chaos and order;

I reside where the strings do not dare wrap around me. I am the thing that shelters comfortably under your carpet, whilst I...

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Categories: out of order, angel, bible, dark, death,

Tall Order
Well!  That's a tall order I thought
                 ...

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Categories: out of order, anxiety, humor, stress, words,

Premium Member Chaos and Order- Tormented
My head hurts really bad, it's much turmoil in my mind
I don't know what’s real or fake, I long for peace
Some days I’m really scared...

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Categories: out of order, confusion, depression, lost,

Premium Member World Order
Financiers feel superior to farmers
and pundits have it over poets.
All to the good because if you think America's
doing just fine, don't skip to the poetry...

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Categories: out of order, america, depression, money, passion,



Dis-Order
I sit here twitching, shaking, in a panic
I don’t want to do this again, I hate feeling frantic
Don’t let this happen, don’t let me slip...

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Categories: out of order, depression, how i feel,

Life's Order
Empowered by anger,
Leads to pure aggression.
Empowered by media,
Leads to fatal depression.
Empowered by hate,
Leads to eternal fire.
Empowered by love,
Leads to intimate desire.
Empowered by addiction,
Leads to illusions...

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Categories: out of order, life

In Order To Remind Myself of Orange City.
I took photographs...months after tears had dried...

so you wouldn't forget me....

There is the severity of me, the extent of scars that fall from you....

didn't you...

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Categories: out of order, depression, life, places, sad,


Book: Shattered Sighs