Depression Poem by Brittney Wirth

Depression

Rating: 3.5


depression is rusted red
it smells like rotten flesh
it taste like blood
it feels like razors across your skin
it sounds like crying
it looks like death
depression..... is like planning
your own death

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Afzal Shauq 20 April 2010

sure you are right to say here..a sweet poem with rich idea and expression is impressive

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Brittney Wirth

Brittney Wirth

Altoona Pennsylvania
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