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Poem Details | by Ryan Lathrop |
Categories: anxiety, dark, death, depression, emo, grief, loneliness,

Made To Suffer

Going down, DOWN
Retracted vigilance
Cast of town
Can't get a glance

Hurry up
To wait a minute
Half empty cup
Stuck in a rut

This is the final event 
Feel it coming 
Heaven sent
Time to sing

Rancid thoughts
Putrid actions
Blood clots
Counteractions

Chaos and disorder
Left me all alone
Constant torture
Cold, feeble bones

Why did you abandon
When I am so dependent
You see my perception
You put up a front

Wildly unstable 
Crash then burn
Just like the fable
Which way to turn

Tie the knot
Vanquishing halter
Carrying fraught
MADE TO SUFFER


Poem Details | by Eric Zivanai |
Categories: death, depression, me, me,

Suffer

Born to suffer,
forced to live like non other
tag me as a bother..
crush my hopes as a blunder
hold me hostage 6 feet under
ponder me a stain, I wonder?
Death has no thirst for me!
Blasphemy?
what could be the worst for me...
The land I walk on burns, love is love
But desire turns..
I am a product of the soil,
faild to blend in, i am like water in oil.
My destiny is now and after.
tortured now and after..
got me thinking mybe i was born to suffer
like no other.

Poem Details | by vini Cho |
Categories: divorce, grief, loneliness, loss, lost, love hurts, true love,

Suffer No More

Transform the yearn to solitude, 
collaborate acceptance with reality,
throw away pain from its core, 
extinguish the burning heart, 
suffer no more.

Poem Details | by Ashley Daly |
Categories: death, life, loss, people,

Will You Suffer At Your Own Hands?

Will you suffer at your own hands?
A disfigured figure, a broken body
All 206 bones exposed to my eyes
When you lie in your bed,
Do you visualize your casket?
You need nourishment as you near death
So, fill your body with life
And fill your mind with worth


Poem Details | by Jess Opperman |
Categories: death, for her, grief, hurt, loss, love, wife,

suffer

at times I find it hard to breathe
as thoughts of you drift by
i reach out to these wisps of dreams
and bow my head to cry

for these are all i’ve left to hold
of these and nothing more
but love i need to give to you
this girl whom i adore

and in this life where once you lived
there now exists this pain
tormenting to my very core
to ne’er see you again

i’m suffering while in this world
a world without my wife
i’ll fall down on my knees and pray
that day i lose my life

for then we’ll be forever locked
into our lost embrace
from trembling lips i speak the words
i love you to your face