Dark Poetry #5 |
Rise and Fall |
Barron Junior Member
since 2009-09-16
Posts 10Ohio, US |
I stare at the distant night sky As if it's just an old friend That I went to when I needed to cry When I was begging for the pain to end But nothing could ever end it It just changed and grew I could do nothing to mend it So I turned to the only thing I knew The stars in which I could always confide The ones I hoped could turn the tide My imagination would fill me with hope And my old friend would throw me the rope Higher and higher I rose Above the world I never froze and when I thought I'd never stop The rope would snap and I would drop Thus the beginning of my plummet Falling, falling past the summit I see my target, but I miss And fall deeper into my own abyss Many times the rope was thrown and equal times the rope would snap When will I realize I'm on my own? When will I stop falling for that trap? |
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easy1 Senior Member
since 2010-05-22
Posts 1209Southeastern USA |
This is a sad write, and in some ways deep waters, to use an old phrase. Have you yet tried praying for your enemies, as Jesus of Nazareth reportedly advised? Seriously, although it does sound like some sort of lunacy in reality... |
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Barron Junior Member
since 2009-09-16
Posts 10Ohio, US |
Thanks for the reply, although I'm not religious, therefore I don't pray. If my writing seemed to point at a religious base, I'm sorry. It wasn't intended as such. |
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easy1 Senior Member
since 2010-05-22
Posts 1209Southeastern USA |
Not religious, necessarily, but your writing here certainly speaks of interaction attempted. Oh well, we didn't create ourselves, but we sure are tasked with stewarding ourselves here. Yeehaw. |
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Barron Junior Member
since 2009-09-16
Posts 10Ohio, US |
I usually leave my writing open to the reader's interpretation, and still do, but what I was feeling and aiming for with this one was more of a rapid rise and fall in emotions and feelings. My purpose was to symbolize the transition (or lack thereof) between mania and depression (in technical terms). |
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rachaelfuchsberger
since 2007-02-21
Posts 609Las Vegas, NV |
As the daughter and sister of mainic depressants, and one trying to avoid the same road that my mother and brother both went down, I can certainly see this for the mental and emotional roller coaster it is. Very deep, and well written. -Arana Darkwolf |
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Pixie Wales Junior Member
since 2010-07-29
Posts 21UK |
Your poem is wonderfully writen and I can relate to your words |
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s1nfully_1nn0c3nt Senior Member
since 2003-10-26
Posts 1105Watertown, NY |
I love this. Indeed a powerful write. There are places in the heart that do not yet exist; suffering has to enter in for them to come to be - LeonBloy |
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