Sleep little misery
Your whole life has been death
Sleep little abortion
You will never have breath.
It’s the way I have carried you
Since time began
With bruises and beatings
Confused, as a man.
An impossible beginning
In the wrong body
Without thought or feeling
A stone cold nobody.
A poem about long term, undiagnosed depression, which I think has become common in society. I thought to publish it here; maybe it has wider application than original idea.
Write what you feel, coz it doesn't make you fear
A poetry site. (If you like this post please click, "Follow," on the right menu.)
thinking through music
Animal conservation should be a global religion.
Sharing words of Support, Motivation and Compassion
Connect your nature with the planet’s
The Travelosopher's Home
Emotional musings
Walking in Nature Works!
Arduino | NodeMCU | RaspberryPi
Pretextul acestui blog este mica mea colecție de fotografii vechi. În timp s-a transformat în pasiune.
Creating The World of Dreamers
Everyday musings ....Life as I see it.......my space, my reflections and thoughts !!
Fines bouches françaises et mondiales
