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The wind blows through me.
Through my hollow soul and back
with tears of sorrow.
Through my hollow soul and back
with tears of sorrow.
Literature
Suicidal Revenge
I touched the void
with blood dipped fingertips
and kissed the sky
with poison spiked lips
I said my goodbyes
with a razor blade tongue
and slashed out words
bleeding needs unsung
I saw the world
with eyes of red
and gasped my last breath
in the land of the dead
I thought of you
with disease soaked memories
and autopsied my mind
with self inflicted atrocities
I finally found the truth
with or without you
this death was destiny
something I was meant to do
Literature
Broken
Hey little girl hiding in the night,
Why does daddy coming home fill you with fright?
Home is supposed to be a place where you're safe,
But why is it the one thing you want most to escape?
Why are your eyes,
Black from all the tears and blood you've cried?
This is where you live.
No more innocence left to give.
He breaks you,
Shatters your soul through and through.
And when you have no more screams left,
He leaves you bleeding on the ground for dead.
(So young, so broken.
What has he taken?)
All your childhood dreams,
Turned into screams.
No one seems to hear,
Your cries of fear.
As he walks forward she whispers "Not again."
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Panic
It starts out with this nervous, tense feeling, and suddenly this part of your mind notices that you're shaking. Your chest is being squeezed tight, and you can't suck in enough air, no matter how hard you try, so you fill your chest up with as much air as you can and bring it in, harder faster. Your mouth dries up, but there's no spit to moisten it with, and black spots show up over your vision. Every muscle is screaming to run, but they won't work right, so you just tense up even more, and now the world starts to spin around and you're not even sure which way you would run if you could.
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Ok so I imaged a girl with long hair that the wind is blowing behind her, and the wind changes. A gust goes through her heart and when it continues out the other side she starts to cry. She feels alone, sad, depressed, unloved, bullied, hurt (maybe abused?), but she hides it from everyone. That's why she feels her soul is hollow all the pain and bullying she just lets go and acts fine, but she really is hurt. But the wind pushed her emotionally to let her tears flow. I haven't done haiku's in a long time, so i was excited when i wrote this! This is a Japanese Haiku with 5 syllables 7 then 5.
This is my entry for group contest about short poems about depression.
PLEASE COMMENT! All thoughts are appreciated!
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That was a beautiful haiku.