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1. My Empty Field Of Happiness
"In my empty field of happiness,
there stands but one tree.
It's old, it's gray, it's ugly..." |
| In: Depression Poems | by: evillilme |
| Comments: 0, Views: 1439 | Posted: 6/20/07 @ 3:09pm | 2. Not Enough
"Folded corners of diary pages
A fingerprint collage
Scribbled and torn up the words
Another fabricated ..." |
| In: Depression Poems | by: stini944 |
| Comments: 2, Views: 4297 | Posted: 3/10/06 @ 10:25am | 3. The Satchel Of Youth
"The ash from his head drains down on his cheeks
From the silk that he used to call hair.
His rosy comple..." |
| In: Depression Poems | by: augie |
| Comments: 0, Views: 1790 | Posted: 3/5/06 @ 10:25am | 4. Sympathy, Empathy
"Sympathy, empathy, my dearest friend
Sit down beside me with your hand to lend
I can sing for a day when..." |
| In: Depression Poems | by: porkbob |
| Comments: 2, Views: 2642 | Posted: 7/3/05 @ 2:56pm | 5. A Mundane Midnight
"Cold, dry pink air fills our lungs,
forcing unwanted gasps out of our chapped lips.
An ugly, disgust..." |
| In: Depression Poems | by: zombiefuck |
| Comments: 1, Views: 2284 | Posted: 6/24/05 @ 2:56pm | 6. At Sleep
"It has been so long since I have been dead, so long since I lived.
O, how long I have ossified into amber..." |
| In: Depression Poems | by: porkbob |
| Comments: 4, Views: 2360 | Posted: 6/23/05 @ 2:56pm | 7. Trapped In Heaven
"The moon retires because the stars expired
and the sun has run away.
The sky has cracked and forgot what..." |
| In: Depression Poems | by: stini944 |
| Comments: 3, Views: 2155 | Posted: 6/2/05 @ 2:56pm | 8. Hungry
"I’m suffering covetous upon this knife,
The author of my strife during life.
I’m ravenous for the taste ..." |
| In: Depression Poems | by: tommyh |
| Comments: 2, Views: 1958 | Posted: 5/19/05 @ 2:56pm | 9. Torment Of An Oppressed Soul
"Out from the depths my soul cries,
release me from this iniquitous earth.
The path to sweet rhapsody pla..." |
| In: Depression Poems | by: Denae Jones |
| Comments: 1, Views: 2480 | Posted: 5/17/05 @ 2:56pm | 10. Iron Gate
"Dew still lies on the grass
And wets my hand
As it passes over the top
Of this black iron fence.
The s..." |
| In: Depression Poems | by: Hillary Harris |
| Comments: 3, Views: 2284 | Posted: 5/13/05 @ 2:56pm | | |
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