Invisible

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  • Sadness

    Invisible

    Depression claws from within
    drawing blood
    that no one can see
    no matter how deep you feel it
    when the coffin rolls out...
    no one else sees.

    By: Liz Prosser

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    patty24 commented on Invisible

    04-15-2011

    I like this poem, it truly reflects how I fell when I'm feeling down.

    Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.

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    Lizziewriter27’s Poems (59)

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    Destiny? 0
    First Part of Melody "Unseen" 1
    At My Weakest 1
    My Thoughts 0
    A Writer Is There Own Worst Critic 1
    Advice To A Child 0
    A Painful Fate 0
    Humanity 1
    A Confused Heart 2
    Greater Things 1
    Happiness 1
    Dont Leave Me 0
    Not So Old Habits 0
    In My Mind 0
    Runner-up 0
    Skinny 0
    Justice 0
    Depression Hurts 1
    Painful Memories 0
    Oregon's Lovely Gloom 0
    Last Year 0
    Missing 0
    Invisible 1
    Love 0
    TUG OF WAR 0
    Not Knowing 0
    Fate 1
    Pointless 1
    Lost cause 1
    In The Balance 1
    Random 0
    Unable 1
    Finally, maybe... 1
    Just People 1
    SEVER 0
    ASHES 1
    For Me 0
    Why? 0
    EXPLAIN 2
    No Me 1
    Can you still 0
    Let me be 0
    Mirror To Nowhere 0
    Perfect 0
    WATCHING 0
    Lost 0
    HYPOCRITSY 0
    Tension 0
    Wonder 1
    Release 0
    Pain 0
    Empty 1
    Tehe 2
    I love you 2
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    Writing 0
    Silence 2
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