Poem -

Depression

Depression

Diffuse my soul,
You filter sorrow to my heart.
I don't know if I will resist.
I don't know if any soul is with me.Β 

I feel what I not felt
I leave what I never wanted,
I think now if it goes wrong.
Feel discouraged.

My gray day.
And your kisses never come.
The letter never shipping.
My joys,
duality tears of gray afternoon.
It is that today die.Β 

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Tony Taylor

Hey SILVYLOVE!!!......what a powerful presentation of depression manifesting as poetic prose.....I Love the way you formatted this...... helps the piece as whole...... you have VERY Interesting word choices that help your phrasing's uniqueness.......ALL STARS....... well done sweet poetess!!....... keep writing....... it's a powerful tonic for the soul my friend.......LOVE and ROCKETS!!.......T xo.Β  ?

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SilvyLove

Thank you Tony, but I really feel that way now :'(

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Tony Taylor

Silly..I'm with LISA here..... I've dealt with it on and off for years......... only a message away of you need me!!......?

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Tony Taylor

I meant SILVY not Silly.... oops!!ΓΆ

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