Depression Quatern Poems

Who do I sing to when words fall on deaf ears?
I hear a stampede in the distance, calling my name
Do I not remember crimes foregone?
I...

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The brooding nimbus in my sky
will not depart. A sunny day
I long to see, so why oh why-
I ask- will it not go away.

Why do...

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CRACKED


                     Life unkind, cracked in...

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Dormant  Desires

            Drinking dreamy desires in core of heart.
    ...

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Love's an emotional minefield
where hope hijacks fragile feelings.
And trust cautions hearts not to yield
but bend, like a reed in the wind.

When innocence leads hearts astray,
love's...

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“Thought forms desire spawns are suspect
Detached soul alone stands erect”
- quote, by poet
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Attachments compel stagnation
Fears and desires then enmesh soul
Illusion bondage delusion
Heart cries out, to...

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Look into my eyes and what do you see; genuine sadness,
Look into my face and tell me what you feel; blatant madness!
Take a look at...

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When life is secretly scary,
you search around for a safe place.
And try blocking reality
with tricks of imagination.

And anxiety starts to climb
when life is secretly scary.
For...

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I can't drive your demons away,
believe me, I would if I could.
But you must battle them alone,
for they're impervious to me.

Try to understand, if you...

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Laughter will hunger for your mouth
On mornings that break ominous, 
Though the cold shoulder from above 
Shoves from view all that’s luminous. 

When breezes wheeze,...

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A charcoal sketch of lonely eyes;
 Stygian grey reflected lies,
Desolate haunts that drift from where
  the graphite raven sets her stare;
Trembling pleas her god...

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They found it/him, hidden, feeling
Sympathy and fascination.
Clothing and makeup appealing --
Save for a grotesque castration.

There were growths all about its skin.
They found it/him, hidden, feeling
Revulsion...

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Tears have stained my cheeks,
words tearing at my sanity,
hurt caressing my body.
I chose the dark.

Pictures mock me,
hurtful hands were welcomed,
sticks and stones broke my soul.
I...

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She Never Smiled

“There are many 'cures' for depression, 
  some of them are drugs from a pharmacist,
  and others are creation by a...

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Dark can kill,
quiet and still,
Silent as ever, 
but seen never....

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