Short Poem

Short Dark Poem

Well, where do I start? I'm an 18 year old girl who has depression. I write a lot of poems about what has happened to me in the past, and I write the "darker" poems. I had something horrible happen to me in September, so I write about that. Please enjoy my poems =)

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Reminds me about the reality of death and how scary it can be. Very good job pointing out things. I loved it.

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Still

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Published: July 2013

The crow flies
People die
Souls are lost
Tears dry
Love fades
Blood stops dripping
The sun sets
Flowers turn to dust
People turn to stone
The crow freezes
And life stands still

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  • by Maira Lazalde
  • 1 year ago

Reminds me about the reality of death and how scary it can be. Very good job pointing out things. I loved it.

  • by Aakash Rai
  • 2 years ago

The earth flies and the water dries you can still give a heart to your son.

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