Depressing

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The day after Christmas...

The day after Christmas letdown when just a little boy

Upon reflecting with misty eyes
childhood days of yore
the mantle of anticipatory
...

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Self hatred towards writing

I remember being told I'm not good enough
Writing trying to seem tough
Writing to get rid of...

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Anxiety

Anxiety

Oxygen removed from the air.

Heart beat as loud as thunder.

Nail beds raw.

Voice...

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Roguish reincarnated...

Roguish reincarnated ribbing raconteur...

Ruminating, while rustling, and roping
regular riff raff galore
with deliberate intent tomb...

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Damned If I do, damned if i...

Damned If I do, damned if i don’t

I’m damned if I do, yet I am damned if I don’t, I feel like I want to, but I know that I won’t.. will...

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Take the Pain Away

Lately my thoughts I’ve struggled to find
Hidden away inside my entangled mind
Once a soul...

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DRUGS RIDDEN ESTATE

I am living life on a drugs ridden estate
Hardly inspiring dear friends and not really great...

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She.

She.

Emma-Jane is her name,
But lately she hasn't been seen.

People call for her,
And get...

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Hearts That Never Mend

Last night I dreamed of muted sounds
where echoes have no end
Which came from sorrow's people...

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The Word Love

The Word Love

What does the word love do to me?

Well...

It makes my chest feel tight,
And I...

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Another one bites the dust....

Another one bites the dust....

A giant looses his empire....
Another one bites the dust
Unemployment rises higher
...

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Just a toy

Just a toy

Give me some love,
Some recluctant,
I can’t hold on,
anymore.

Devastated,...

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Never ending Love

Never ending Love

walking in a cave,
because seeing your light.
lights out and lost,
just a joke to you...

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Boring....pouring....

Boring....pouring....

It’s raining it’s pouring
It’s getting rather boring
my husband’s lying on the sofa
...

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Suicide Only Hurts The Living

Suicide Only Hurts The Living

Each day I wake wishing it'd be my last,
I cant see a future or forget the past.

I lock...

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Signs

Signs

I've grown convinced,
That there are signs covering my body,
That only I am incapable of...

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My handy weather app

My handy weather app

Grey is the drab colour that I feel
today, tho I reckon I’d be tickled pink if this dismal rain...