Lost The Will Poem by Gloraly Gomez

Lost The Will



I've lost the will to live
I wake but all I feel
Is pain and disbelief

New days bestow new weights
Upon my shoulders frail
My fear degenerates

I look but I can't find
A feasible escape

Survival sense resigned

No reasonable agape
Won't look, won't find it

Fears regenerate
Shoulders fail
New lows await

Complaints relief
Undead, unreal
I've lost the will to live...

Saturday, May 19, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: depression
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Robert Murray Smith 19 May 2018

By writing a negative poem depression will never leave home. If you were to visit a refugee camp you would see real misery. Trounce negative thoughts with positive. Get help from the wide resources available these days.

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Kumarmani Mahakul 19 May 2018

This is so sad to lose the will to live. Depression brings such state of mind. But we feel zeal to live happily ahead with brightness of life. An interesting poem is beautifully penned...10

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Gloraly Gomez

Gloraly Gomez

San Juan, Puerto Rico
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