Another failed attempt at poetic brilliance

Dec 11, 2006 21:53

one word uttered
and I fall
the clouds come, rushing through the clear sky
bringing the storm of emotion
waves rush high and recede
the eb and flow of my psyche

at times I see it and prepare
bunker down in the cellar of my mind
holding tight to my thin bars of sanity
hoping not to be swept away

others i see nothing and the wave crests over me
drowning me in feeling
crushing with the weight of depression

attempts at poetry, depression, bad things, stress, long and winding road

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