Dark Poetry #3 |
Flaying |
Professor Gloom Member Elite
since 2000-07-23
Posts 3082of Depression |
Slowly peel off my sense of self being, Glue my feet with fear and stop my fleeing, Use clever verbal jabs and deflate me; Flay this sad persons that just wants to be. Make little of me because I am small, Ignore me then like I’m nothing at all, Make your conversation and leave me out, I'm just a small voice that’s too weak to shout. Disassemble my tired old spirit, Flaying me to nothing or close to it Whip me to any shape you wish to mold, Then leave me laying there battered and cold. I looked to you for comfort and went blind, I wished to understand and I lost my mind. Gloom [This message has been edited by Professor Gloom (edited 09-07-2001).] |
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Jonas Senior Member
since 2000-03-03
Posts 796Oregon |
So many can read this and relate. To be reduced to insignificance by others is the deepest wound we can suffer. |
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Zinsser Senior Member
since 2001-02-27
Posts 1641Calif. |
I looked to you for comfort and went blind ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Very Good ~Connie~ |
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Professor Gloom Member Elite
since 2000-07-23
Posts 3082of Depression |
Thank you, Jonas, Glad you could enjoy. Thank you, Zinsser, Glad you liked my words Gloom |
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anonymous albert ?
since 2001-03-23
Posts 2979 |
well written...showed the weariness VERY well...i can relate. if i die before i wake...i pray the Lord my soul to take - when thugs cry- |
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