Buried Alive Poem by emo girl
Buried Alive
Inside that feeling of depression..........
It's not just a silly superstiotion...........
It's hard to make this confession........
I'm buried alive.................
I believe that no one can help me to survive.............................
I'm sick of this pathetic life...............
and i think it's all based on a horrible big lie..................
still there..laying there
inside that fearful place.....
where a feeling of death hung upon the air..........
oh god this's so unfair.............
my life has become an abhorrent endless nightmare................
inside that gloomy place..
where every thing is dark and..........
and the sun will never shine upon my pale face................
oh god how can i get rid of all these choking scares? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?
how can i get out of this frightening place............
so hard to get rid of the weight of thise feeling laying inside my brittle poor heart...........
this feeling of depression it makes me fall apart..........
man is born alone, life itself is challenging you are the warrior to win ur world, it's different to all......... I love accepting the life as it comes, so it's blessing.... in another sense I fight with relentlessly, for what I don't know dear girl, life itself is fun................ it rolls on as the cycles destiny. fine poem...... rgrds/salu
Indeed, a good description to a depressing feeling..10++ Merna
really good poem. what can i say, you were born to write. really good.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/19/2024 3:14:22 AM # 1.0.0.1119
your poetry has the mystique of the mountains covered in dew.... beautiful on the outside, deep secrets within....one can imagine the hurt and suffering of those trapped by their own thoughts...a very deep poem. extreme. well done. Ash(Rishi's Dad)