Depression Prose Poems
These Depression Prose poems are examples of Prose poems about Depression. These are the best examples of Prose Depression poems written by international poets.
MISS YOU SO MUCH Categories: prose, adventure, depression,
baby you been away to lone
please come home
i miss your smell
you still ring my love bell
miss your kiss
miss your touch
BABY I MISS YOU
WHEN THE LORD SPEAK Categories: prose, abuse, adventure, depression,
look up sky lighting stuff
than storm you hear the beat
its sad mabe god is mad
to much going on
his people done wrong
you'll see don't weak
Semper fideles Categories: depression, life, loneliness, lonely,
I’m a victim of this life.
cursed by God, a poisoned mind
perhaps if I lacked the sight,
at peace I’d be, for beauty blinds.
I, a violent child.
I called Categories: prose, allusion, analogy, angst, boyfriend,
I called but you did not answer me,
You spoke a language I did not understand.
I reached for you and we touched fingertips,
Then swiftly you...
Empty Dashes Categories: anxiety, deep, depression, emotions,
She screams out into the night
Not even an echo too tired to fight
Her shoulders slumped completely drained
She curses the time that still remained
The Mirage Categories: confidence, depression, hope,
"Here there was a Light" I said hopefully.
"But is out, man! You can see for yourself
it's definitely out....
Goodbye Pain Categories: addiction, death, depression, drink,
The homeless man's worldly possessions were laid as a bevel against the curb. He rests his head against his backpack using it as leverage to...
10 Seconds After the mental storm Categories: prose, allegory, angst, depression, hope,
There was not a break in the clouds,
there was no sky, there was no hope.
the lowest region and the darkest.
the farthest from the sky.
Peace Categories: deep, depression, lost love,
As the violent waves caress the stones,
the breeze blows the drowned to shore.
For the Earth it never seems to calm,
if a rose lures to bite...
Ascending to Zero Categories: depression, introspection,
And thus I wake from my 30 month slumber
Fuzzy headed and cotton-mouthed
As pristinely damaged as before my rest
When my Reaper drew our curtains closed
HIATUS Categories: addiction, anxiety, depression, drug,
Parked alongside a dark road,
Street lights will soon herald it to life,
It is a quarter to six, I pull out a cigarette,
Flicked my lighter for...
Silently I cry Categories: break up, cry, deep,
Silently I cry
Heart shedding tears thru my eyes
Knowing life is full of lies
Knowing you just watch time go by
Tears silently drip then dry
Feeling so alone...
SRI LANKA Categories: america, anger, death, depression,
So many CHRISTIANS died inhumanely.
In innocence in churches or having Easter lunches.
God, welcomed so many home in an instant.
360 died in one day.
345 Christians are...
At First Categories: cry, death, depression, emotions,
On the warm wet day in december
I look back at my life and remember
How it was in days gone by
Everyone i loved taken and still...
At Last Categories: cry, depression, lonely, lost,
Emptiness can hurt
No one hears the silent screams
Fighting for a way out
A race to the dirt
Surviving the dreams
Destroyed without a doubt
Does the sting ever...
an apology that's overdue Categories: prose, anxiety, cry, for teens,
My mind feels weak
My mind feels heavy
Sometimes, my mind goes fast
Sometimes my mind goes so fast and i can't keep up.
My mind likes to play...
LONELY STAR SONG Categories: prose, cry, depression, sad, sky,
Into dark and lightly dotted night
I stare at these stars, oh so bright
A lonely face, towards an ocean of scintillating stars I gaze
My sight and...
Eating Badly Categories: prose, appreciation, depression, food, introspection,
Eating Badly with diabetes is a Suicide Mission.
I know, because Artur Anczarski, says so.
He is the Prophet, he is the Saint,
And nothing he says, is...
Ignorance Categories: prose, betrayal, depression, fear, integrity,
It’s not a lack of knowledge.
Ignorance is the act of ignoring.
It is the denial of Truth, the setting aside of practicality, and the excusing oneself...
My rock Categories: prose, angel, anxiety, best friend,
No matter how cold the night may seem
Don't give up the serpent of old is trying to implement his scheme
He'll put people in...