Some Depressing Poetry That I Wrote
So I'm a bit of a poet but not the best one out there. I usually write poetry when I'm depressed and these are just some poems that I wrote to describe my feelings. Some of them aren't entirely poems but I hope that you like the similies and metaphors I put into these.....
What if this storm ends? The storm of fear,rage,longing,and hopelessness. What if?
The Flags will sway in the wind of fear and the rainfall of tears that were never intended to fall will fall.
Like a glass dropped hard, I'm shattered on the inside and see no escape where ever I look I'm caged in all of the emotions like something that was never meant to be free.
I long to fly away from this place and into somewhere better. Somewhere free of all of these emotions. But it was never meant to be and will never happen.
The way I look at the world is colorless like the sky in this storm and all that I can hear is painful screaming from the dying hope that was once inside me.
Food is flavorless, softer things have become rough while the rough things become more painful.
Trees fall over from the longing in the earth. The longing to end this feeling. The feeling of depression.
I can run but I can't find shelter from this storm.
The parade is rained on and the world has ended what is left of the warm fuzzy feelings inside.
Maybe I could get them back if I tried. I try with now success.
The storm rages on.
*Author's Note* I've been emotionally stressed lately and quite depressed today so I needed to let my feelings out in some way so I chose to write them down and it became a poem. There are a few more like this one I'll put up later but not right now.
The Flags will sway in the wind of fear and the rainfall of tears that were never intended to fall will fall.
Like a glass dropped hard, I'm shattered on the inside and see no escape where ever I look I'm caged in all of the emotions like something that was never meant to be free.
I long to fly away from this place and into somewhere better. Somewhere free of all of these emotions. But it was never meant to be and will never happen.
The way I look at the world is colorless like the sky in this storm and all that I can hear is painful screaming from the dying hope that was once inside me.
Food is flavorless, softer things have become rough while the rough things become more painful.
Trees fall over from the longing in the earth. The longing to end this feeling. The feeling of depression.
I can run but I can't find shelter from this storm.
The parade is rained on and the world has ended what is left of the warm fuzzy feelings inside.
Maybe I could get them back if I tried. I try with now success.
The storm rages on.
*Author's Note* I've been emotionally stressed lately and quite depressed today so I needed to let my feelings out in some way so I chose to write them down and it became a poem. There are a few more like this one I'll put up later but not right now.
2 Comments
Thats soo sad :( But there really good
Woah :D That's rreally nice poetry!