What mountain is higher than loneliness
And what valley is lower than despair
For my heart is torn in the wake of apathy
And I long for a life to share
The light stays dim behind my shades
And all the shadows glow
My voice echoes off the wall
With words that I don’t know
An orange beam filters in
Unwelcome guest in my room
What right the sun to be so bright
When I am filled with deadly gloom
My heart beats irregular
And my thoughts have no pattern
And I hear the wicked laughter
Because the ravens are a-gathering
My soul is on the wire
This might be the end
All the darkness, all the pain
Just cause I have no friend
So if you see me on the outside
Just smile and nod your head
And know that I’m still living
And not yet the living dead
2007-08-08 14:59:10 · 3 answers · asked by ignoramus_the_great 7 in Arts & Humanities ➔ Poetry
I welcome you to share in my regression. It is the progression of my depression. I don't mean to make a bad impression, this is more like a sad confession.
2007-08-08 15:04:21 · update #1
wow thts great!!! a lot of emotion. i hope you really do have friends tho. sre if i sound mean. not trying to.
2007-08-08 15:07:14 · answer #1 · answered by ♥a day to remember♥ 3 · 0⤊ 0⤋
wow!! i cant believe u can make poems like that off the top of ur head..keep it up..u should think about becoming a poet u'll make a fortune
2007-08-08 22:33:03 · answer #2 · answered by **ic** 4 · 0⤊ 0⤋
LOVE IT!!!!!!!!!!!
2007-08-08 22:01:59 · answer #3 · answered by Anonymous · 0⤊ 0⤋