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Me The hole keeps hurting inside my chest
it tugs and twists unrelenting.
Shadows cloud my sense
and darkness cover my eyes
Depression overwhelms my body
taking it on a ride of hell.
Feeling alone
No one, no where to go
Isolation
desperation
heartache
so deep in this hole
It hurts, stings!
My world is closing in around me
with no light shining on my face
I wonder how to get out of this
to break free
to live again
to be happy.
Sadness becomes common sense
with depression its cause.
My world seems wrong
my life seems like a joke
I hope God isn't laughing at me
the devil has done that enough.
sbriere
Aug. 5/10
God is not laughing at you, i
God is not laughing at you, i promise you. in dark times i found my guidance in writing, i hope you can too. this is a very dark, descriptive poem. you are a great writer. fantastic poem!