Josh Alfred

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Deep Dark Depression - Poem by Josh Alfred

I sleep upon a bitter bed -
Beneath death's blankets.
A bleak being begging
For concentration.
Thoughts black,
Breached by
toying iridescence.
Empty with a soul,
Like an infant
With a hunger for
Brilliant wisdom.

Topic(s) of this poem: depression


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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, November 11, 2015



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