Donations are essential to keep Write Out Loud going    

depression (Remove filter)

Recent Comments

Greg Freeman on Dominoes
11 minutes ago

M.C. Newberry on Combe Gibbet
50 minutes ago

Ian Whiteley on Citizens
55 minutes ago

M.C. Newberry on Sashaying to Byzantium
58 minutes ago

M.C. Newberry on IT AIN'T ME, BABE
1 hour ago

Auracle on Festive FM
2 hours ago

Tim Higbee on Grandfather
3 hours ago

TobaniNataiella on She Says Goodbye
4 hours ago

R A Porter on Sashaying to Byzantium
6 hours ago

Ray Miller on Dominoes
10 hours ago

Porcelain.

Whispers traveled the corridors,

Anxiety filled the air -

And there in the corner, she lay

As fine as a porcelain,

With skin as cold as ice.

 

Nobody dared to approach

But anyone could see,

The pills that lay nestled -

Within the palm of her hand.

 

And in the midst of all the tension,

The silence seemed to overwhelm -

Those who looked on wanted to run,

Th...

Read and leave comments (1)

🌷(2)

Deathsuicidedepressionfreedom

Grips of Depression.

Beneath a dull, greying sky - I lay, and I watch -

You stand there on hard earth

With your outstretched arms,

Beckoning me close,

And within your eyes - resides a coldness,

And I dare say - 

Belies a desperation, a vanity that encloses your heart.

Your face is a scarred mass of distrust,

And you're twisted and crippled

Yet, you've lived on -

In an endless parade of in...

Read and leave comments (1)

🌷(2)

Depressionhopelessdesperationpersonal

This site uses cookies. By continuing to browse, you are agreeing to our use of cookies.

Find out more Hide this message