Josh Alfred

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Depression 4 - Poem by Josh Alfred

Heart doesn't ache, it whimpers
Eyes only see tears
Nothing lively ever glimmers
I haven't known hope in years
Mind doesn't wonder, its vacant
Legs bend more to curl then walk
I lie here beneath this blanket
No one can get me to talk
I don't a word to speak
Life is too serious
My legs are too weak.
Your words make me delirious
Everything is done in vain
That's why all efforts cause me pain

Topic(s) of this poem: depression


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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, November 11, 2015



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