Other people have trouble, so do I
I am not ashamed to write I cried today
Not one but two lovely people wrote of sadness today
My mind is like an inner sanctum of sadness
After reading what these beautiful people wrote, I sank into an inner abyss
Depression rears it's ugly head and then leads me to somber land
Not only will I pray for them but I will pray for myself
You see I want to die too
Very soon is my wish
I am not asking for sympathy
I am not asking for reviews
Because my last name is not Poe
It is a simple name of Roman origin
I write because it prolongs this insanity
Why I do this is that I do not have a clue of living with torment
Happiness is in another Universe
It is out of sight, far far away
Maybe that is where dead people go after they die here on Earth
Tony Mike Nerone
10-15-10
JOYCE * HIS INSPIRATIONS
Blessings to you friend,
Christine
or the longing to end ones life
or the wish for death to arrive with clarity
this is a very sorrowing dilemma for the bearer,
and also those who wish to comfort & fill or replace it
with the love of joy and fulfillment...
Crying is renewals to our soul
Laughter too is also good medicines
and so is a hug
Embraced with Love
Vickie
Be always safe,
Karen
Regis