I was

I was

A Poem by Mauricio Montoya
"

depressed

"
I was
bummed out
my dog had died
get another
new one wont chase the stick
and
now I'm in debt
with no money 
then
claim bankrupt  
but because of that
I have no friends
then be 
who you are
because a bummer
 is for you  to think 
you're alone.

© 2021 Mauricio Montoya


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This is exactly how depression can feel, that sense of being isolated & then you get withdrawn, which leads to more isolation. You've pegged it with strong original everyday details. In my long life with lots of depression, I have come to realize that MOST people do not get me. I'm just outside the dots enuf so that lots of people who live traditional, predictable lives will back away from me somewhat. We can go thru life feeling warped by this or we can realize that traditional, predictable people are plentiful, but there are other misfits out there who will totally relate to me. I wish the narrator of your poem to find the swans in his/her own pond, rather than the ducks quacking out judgmental crap (((HUGS))) Fondly, Margie

Posted 3 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Mauricio Montoya

3 Years Ago

thank you so much, have a great day



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depression hits
and one just doesn't
want to anything
like the dog who
won't chase the stick
life becomes dull
and uninteresting
you explain what
so many feel
in these perilous
times being isolated
from others;




Posted 3 Years Ago


I think we all feel lost and alone at times in our lives. We all have those moments when we are sad and depressed

Posted 3 Years Ago


I sincerely hope this is not the case with you!
If a lack of money causes you to lose friends then they weren't your friends in the first place.

Posted 3 Years Ago


The dog died in the new one won't chase the stick, such an apt metaphor. You were probably being literal but sometimes life gives us brilliant metaphors. In the stark plane of depression one can only see a bleak empty landscape, but the truth is that it is a very crowded place.

Posted 3 Years Ago


Mauricio Montoya

3 Years Ago

i think we sometimes want to find blame in what brings us down and that makes us feel alone, thanks .. read more
Whether dearly loved animal.. beloved human.. elements in every day life: one or all can turn life upside down if gone.. faded.. plus left a enormous void that hurts like hell. How hard to fill it, to heat it before the YOU fades. Life is for sharing but space is so often hard to come by. So grows into isolation, loneliness - different but same. Being alone is nothing less than persecution. Such a sadness here. ..

Posted 3 Years Ago


This is exactly how depression can feel, that sense of being isolated & then you get withdrawn, which leads to more isolation. You've pegged it with strong original everyday details. In my long life with lots of depression, I have come to realize that MOST people do not get me. I'm just outside the dots enuf so that lots of people who live traditional, predictable lives will back away from me somewhat. We can go thru life feeling warped by this or we can realize that traditional, predictable people are plentiful, but there are other misfits out there who will totally relate to me. I wish the narrator of your poem to find the swans in his/her own pond, rather than the ducks quacking out judgmental crap (((HUGS))) Fondly, Margie

Posted 3 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Mauricio Montoya

3 Years Ago

thank you so much, have a great day
I understand the poem my friend. I had a cat. My only friend in my house. Died in August. Now I must talk to the wife. Our animals. Our good friend. Don't rate us and like us always. Hello Mauricio. I hope you are doing well and staying safe.
Coyote



Posted 3 Years Ago


The ending made me think. Nice poem and if what you say is true story about your dog and all the tough things you're going through. Tyfs

Posted 3 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Mauricio Montoya

3 Years Ago

no! not my dog just everyday life, just thinking of things that would make one feel down, thanks for.. read more
As they say, when it rains, it pours. Liked the insight at the poem's end.

Posted 3 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Mauricio Montoya

3 Years Ago

hey you thanks for taking the time to read, ur not so bad or self with fight or flight good write.

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Mauricio Montoya
Mauricio Montoya

oakland, CA



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Love to draw and cook from time to time, when I'm not drawing I’ll write poems. My favorite poet is Edgar Allen Poe. more..

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