Dark Poetry #4 |
She (an ode to Manic Depression) |
Chrissysue Junior Member
since 2003-11-21
Posts 23Nebraska |
She sees But she doesn't understand She patronizes But she knows nothing She judges But she hasn't lived MY life I look away Hiding the tears I will not allow myself to shed She doesn't know She doesn't comprehend She just assumes that my life is perfect She cannot fathom how it feels to wake up each day as me To feel the urge, the pull To end it all today The different ways, surrounding me The belt, the pills, the knife The end, the blessed end To the pain She will never know She could never dream what it's like To be happy one moment To cry the next She can preach, insinuate, fling the hurtful words she loves so much But she will never know She will never know me |
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River Senior Member
since 2003-09-16
Posts 627my own little world |
I like this. very nice =) - River Love hurts as bad as it feels good. |
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SharaRose Member Elite
since 2003-07-19
Posts 2501Somewhere out there~ |
Make this a "he" and I know just what these words mean. Here's hoping you recover whole in spirit. I wasn't so lucky, but I can still wish that for you. Sending a hug. I would imagine you are needing one right about now. Love, Terri~ |
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Brad Majors
since 2001-04-03
Posts 2647Georgia |
well done |
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