In my prison walls I see
People laughing..being free
Signs of life outside this room
Shattering the haunting gloom
In this cage I've built myself
Only and empty shell is left
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I wonder why I feel no pain
In this world of the insane
Silence so loud all around me
Demons of hell won't let me be
Cannot stop the bleeding tears
Or calm the twisting turning fears
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I've built these walls all around
No one has ever knocked them down
In my lonely world I stay
Sometimes to withdrawn to pray
The shadows dance as they hear me cry
Darkness beckons my will to die
So sad Linda but your poetic expertise shines here. This is a sad masterpiece. Get out of that cage. It will hold you as long as you stay. Physically and mentally. Dare to be different. life might beat you physically but don't let it beat you mentally. As long as you take a negative offering it will consume you, your mind has trained you, when it should be the other way around. cheers G
I Hope You Are Keeping Your Red Rose In Befroom When You Sleep_
Nobody Knows More About PAIN Than Me,TRASK_
Our Little Childrern Need YOU_
Linda, Lighten Up You Have Much Work In This Ugly Hell Hole World To Do Before You (We) Meet (God),i.e. If I Could Hold Your Hand I'd Take All Your Pain Away!
Describes the horror of depression perfectly! A deep, dark, and disturbing write! I hope your veil of depression lifts soon; I pray for a healing for your mind to God!
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx, Karen Lynn. :( >tears <
Reviewed by La Belle Rouge (Reader)
Reviewed on February 17, 2004
So dark and starkly real. Disturbing picture of depression.
I've built these walls all around
No one has ever knocked them down
In my lonely world I stay
Sometimes to withdrawn to pray
The shadows dance as they hear me cry
Darkness beckons my will to die
Linda...such a write of emotions...My prayers are with u my friend...love n luck....BHUWAN
clouds of depression rain
when hope as breeze drain!
Oppression the causeof depression
Suppressed inside meek, press
The soul foul, unless
wings of freedom raise decent!
Depression is one's making
Freedom from it is his will as well!
WEIRD RHODY is a short story collection featuring five strange tales all set in Rhode Island and written by five Rhode Island authors. The anthology is a tribute to H.P. Lovecraft, the Ocean State's famed author of pulp horror.
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Nobody Knows More About PAIN Than Me,TRASK_
Our Little Childrern Need YOU_
Linda, Lighten Up You Have Much Work In This Ugly Hell Hole World To Do Before You (We) Meet (God),i.e. If I Could Hold Your Hand I'd Take All Your Pain Away!
Tear's,Your Friend,TRASK
loved the picture!!
graphic and intense--deeply felt--i've been there
(((HUGS))) and love, karla.
is all okay with you? write and let me know--i care :(
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx, Karen Lynn. :( >tears <
No one has ever knocked them down
In my lonely world I stay
Sometimes to withdrawn to pray
The shadows dance as they hear me cry
Darkness beckons my will to die
Linda...such a write of emotions...My prayers are with u my friend...love n luck....BHUWAN
when hope as breeze drain!
Oppression the causeof depression
Suppressed inside meek, press
The soul foul, unless
wings of freedom raise decent!
Depression is one's making
Freedom from it is his will as well!
I hear you.
We just have to remember there is a seed of hope planted somewhere in our hearts.
XXOO!!
John
with love
david
Love Tinka