depressing...
One puts its arm around the others shoulder
And they walk down the winding road
They reach a bridge
And cry the river full
They search for stones
To weigh themselves down
They talk of Passion and Peace
As long lost friends
They talk of suicide
As a means to an end
They pass moaners
Dole out some tears
And to the loaners
They give new fears
Heavy hearts and glistening eyes
Hollow moans and constant sighs
With sorrowful souls 'round every nook
All joy from the world they took.
Not an inch of mercy
But litres of pride
Mission complete!
And out they stride.
Poetry by Zoey Jane
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Written on 2009-07-19 at 17:06
Tags Depression  Misery  Sad 
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Sad Song
Nothingness and Misery go hand in handOne puts its arm around the others shoulder
And they walk down the winding road
They reach a bridge
And cry the river full
They search for stones
To weigh themselves down
They talk of Passion and Peace
As long lost friends
They talk of suicide
As a means to an end
They pass moaners
Dole out some tears
And to the loaners
They give new fears
Heavy hearts and glistening eyes
Hollow moans and constant sighs
With sorrowful souls 'round every nook
All joy from the world they took.
Not an inch of mercy
But litres of pride
Mission complete!
And out they stride.
Poetry by Zoey Jane
Read 1062 times
Written on 2009-07-19 at 17:06
Tags Depression  Misery  Sad 
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