Short Depressionlife Poems
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I am just wondering how life would be
now there is no you and me
I hope to work things out
I realy should have no doubts
so I am just wondering how life would be
hopeing that there will once agin be a you and me
Form:
Her blood stained
His heart broken
Her lips kissed
His tears flowed
Her man strong
His muscles weak
Her life fulfilled
His life longing
She grew up
He stayed small
She got married
He stayed home
She had children
He had none
She strived
He died
I wouldn't wish a life with me
on my own worst enemy.
I live my life very miserably
and cause others to feel miserable who care about me.
I use to be happy go lucky.
I use to be the life of the party,
but too many years of too much tragedy
has made a shell of a man out of yours truly.
Death is natural,
Love is unatral,
My life is flipped,
like living in a mirror,
I live for love but death is what i get,
My life is like a universe of it's very own,
Death is better than love,
Love is what makes you cry,
How do you think living in this mirror makes me feel?
Midst a banquet as life defined
Where careless pleasures are consumed
And at the table children dine
Midst a banquet as life defined
Where steps in muted servitude
Rush to aid a mirth refined
A famished cur desires crumbs!
And midst a banquet, as life defined
I grin, complacent, rendered dumb!
Form:
My life is full of colours;
of reds and greens and blues.
But overwhelming all the rest,
one colour does preside.
A cold harsh black that's always there
It never goes away.
It draws from me my energy,
and my will to live.
My life is full of colours;
of darkening shades of grey.
I really cannot cope with this,
this grey and black disease.
Form:
Maybe you'll see how I view my life through my scars..
Feeling alive is what I lacked
A good life is what I needed.
Cutting is what made me feel
Open wounds from a beautiful green and red razor
Slices upon my arm
Came faster than the peel of an orange
I LOVED the effects
Bloody tissue
How ALIVE I felt
Maybe one day you'll see
The person I wanted to be
Dead.
Forget a life that will never thrive,
a painful fight to stay alive.
I can't describe the pain I feel,
I know I need some time to heal.
Will the love from my family or a friend,
really save a life that bound to end?
The darkness that castsover me,
shrinks the light so I can no longer see. The lack of air takes
my last breath,
untill I see,
the face of death.
you enter the world from darkness
and already your dieing
you live your life
on the edge
every night your crying
and always your working
and always your life is passing by
you lived in fear for yourself
and those you love
and for what?
because no matter how hard you work
and no matter what life gives you
you will return once again to the darkness
gone forever
forgotten
I used to think of my life as a fairy tale,
The sun was always shining,
Flowers were always blooming,
Not a day that it rained in my life.
Suddenly it all changed,
Now it rains everyday,
And the sun doesn’t shine,
Flowers keep dying,
And I keep crying.
My life is a shambles,
There’s no one to turn to,
Can someone please help me?
I’m falling to pieces,
And my life officially sucks.
Form:
Embellish My Day
Embellish my day into a full life worthy to be lived in your presence.
Erase my nonchalance and hubristic thoughts before the fiery declivity
consumes this life and body. The bird's song is gibberish in my thoughts;
matching my heart and life. Seeing a happy family reminds me of my sadness.
Dry tears sting my eyes and laughter is removed far from my being.
Renew and enhance my spirit. Mold me for your purposes.
She is alone
She is afraid
She is a clone
She is their maid
The shadows claimed her
The life she once lived
The hate and terror
The story she would give
Shadow in blood and in soul
Shadow in life and death
Shadow has taken it's toul
Shadow in curse of McBeth
Girl she was no longer is
Girl with with none
Girl not to be a miss
Girl is one
Living in hate
Living in the dark
Living in shadows in late
Living with the mark
Form:
As another day disappears,
The leaves continue to fall.
As my happiness becomes austere,
I live a life where I must brawl to crawl.
As I'm sitting here,
I continue to breathe the breeze.
As my life becomes unclear
It is time that I continued to revere.
Because one day, it will be gone.
Withdrawn from my life of loneliness
Spent wasting away and fighting this stress.
With no one to see, and nothing to be,
Waiting for someone out there to set me free.
It seems like I'm alone in this world
that there's nobody else
nobody to love me
nobody to care about
I'm so tired of acting
trying to be somebody else
I would like to go
somewhere as far as I can get
and to forget the pain I feel
for the life I have right now
I would like to be free as a bird
without troubles to worrie about
and to fly high in the sky
but it's all just a thought
so I said :"Oh my!"
suppose I just have to dream
cause without it,have the life meaning at all?
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