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Sometimes we all feel lost at sea, this poem is about my depression and how I feel like a lost soul at sea.
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As I stare out of this window,
I can see the cracks,
Every splinter and line,
Its very being shattering in front of me,
The rain outside..
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REMORSE
The
path I walk along is desolate and worn,
No
other soul has accompanied it on its journey in quite some time,
The
bristled p..
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I
will cry no tears,
When
I hear the last howl,
From
the last wolf,
At
the last moon,
On
our last day living on Earth.
I
wil..
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As
blood pours from the sky,
A
young girl fights for her life,
She
screams out of anger and frustration,
As
a bullet grazes her forearm,
..
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Missing,Staying,Gone and going,Memories,Hopes,Thoughts,And whispers,The squeak of a swing, A little girl,Pale in the face,Except for Rosie cheeks,A fl..
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A smile filled with joy,A memory being made, Whispers hanging in the air,A child riding their bike and scraping their knees,A family, Tears of sadness..
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