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Howard Pyle

Rejection; Depression

Rejection
a Word
I Know
All too Well,
a Word
That Has Burned a Hole;
Marked my Soul.
Driven me To be a Lone.
Never to Know Home,
to Own Nothing,
But Scars I Can Not Hide;
That Multiply
With Each Passing Day.
They Weigh One After Another;
Suffer.
That Is the Bread I Break,
the Ache
of Never a Praise
or a Raise
to Lift me a Moment
From my Torment.
my Eyes Search
For Why
This Has to Be my Fate
& May Be
I Cry
Just a Little
When I Remember
It Is Too Late,
To Begin a New;
to Bloom.
So I Huddle In my Covers
& Dream Dreams of Death.
For I Have Not the Courage Yet,
to Die;
Sublime
& In my Mind
I Find
Depression At Its Best,
a Laughing Joke,
Another Poke;
That I am Neither a Live or Dead
Just Shambling Through
One More Room
In This Tomb
I Call Life
& I Wonder To my Self
Could This Be a Test;
Then I Smile;
Liar.
Don’t Bother Trying
It Will End
Just Like the Rest.
So Don’t Sit & Fret.
It Can’t Be Met,
Perhaps It’s Time
to Rile Up
the Demons In your Breast;
To Summon Up
All the Angst & Hate
& Serve Them Up a Bitter Plate
Rife With Gun & Knife.
So They May Share
the Loss That Is my Life.
These Are the Things
That Swirl Through my Brain,
That Drive me InSane;
Red,
Raw,
Murder.
Shall I Take your Hand
ForSake This Land
or Am I too Weak,
Another Loss I Think.
Another Rejection
to Add to my List of Depression,
a Debilitating Disease
That Will Have you On your Knees.
Not Good For a Thing
That Is How It Has me
With Out
Hope
#B27321 

https://theprose.com/post/146018/rejection-depression

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Paul Stade

Paul Stade

Cold, Maybe So

you are
Alone
Trust
a Broken
Bone
Cold
Maybe So
But
When you
Are There
Sitting In
the Chair
After
They Have
Shaved
you Bare
Who Shall
Take
your Place
Fate
you Are
On
your Own
&
It Is
Written
In Stone
That you
Have
to Deal
With
the Past
you’ve Made
Sit
as Though
On
a Throne
Knowing
In
your Home
Nothing
Was Fake
#B27321

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Gustave Dore

Gustave Dore

Old
Is my
Search
I Roam
To Find
a Haven
a Home
Only Loss
Have I
Known
the Bitter
the Cold
#B27321

https://theprose.com/post/40740/untitled

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Howard Pyle

Howard Pyle

A Cacophony
of Shadows,
&

All
I Feel
Is Fear.
As I
Look
In to
Those Eyes,
Those Eyes
of
a Seer.
Cards UnFold,
Marking me
For Death;
Both
Dark
&

Bold,
That Grimm
Jester
Holds me
In His
Hand.
What Ever
you Do
Don’t
Go Home.
It’s
the Grave.
That Evil
Place;
Leave
your Dead
UnMourned;
Showing me
the Door,
Refusing Pay;
She Says
Never More.
#B27321

https://theprose.com/post/34960/untitled

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Caspar David Friedrich

Caspar David Friedrich

Long
has It
Been
Since
I Have
Seen
Home
Longer Still
Has It
Been
Since
I Left
This House
of Bones
to Escape
the Weight
of Titles
Land
&

Hoard
to Never
Partake
In Ritual
or

Demand
Nor Bend
the Knee
&

Serve
the Dark
Man
‪#‎B27321‬

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William-Adolphe Bouguereau

William-Adolphe Bouguereau

I Risk
the Tip
As I
Slip
In to
your Hole
the Pulse
&

Pull
As you
Welcome me
Home
#B27321

http://felicityjohns.com/2015/04/17/friday-flash-risk/?c=5043#comment-5043

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Gustave Dore

Gustave Dore

Seeking
Answers
I Had
Come
To
the Home
of Hell’s 
Sad
Heroes
Those
That Thought
To Cheat
the Angel’s
of Their
Glory
To Raise
Questioning
Eyes
Why
Theirs
was To
Be the
Folly
of Throwing
Off
the Yoke
Of
a Tyrant
Most
Holy
#B27321

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Gustave Dore

Gustave Dore

That Is
How
the Song
Begun
of Blood
&

Bone
Lies
To get
you Home
&

Carve
the Flesh
From
your Pretty
Face
Devastate
Death
Pieces
of Eight
Dirty
Girl
#B27321

http://felicityjohns.com/2015/03/06/friday-flash-devastate/?c=3762#comment-3762

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Das festliche Jahr

Das festliche Jahr

Blood
Red
Moon
How I
Dream
of You
Perched
On the
Snowy
Peaks
Of my
Home
Land
the Renegades
&

OutLaws
Driven
To your
Heights
Where
a Man
Can
Stand
Sword
&

Board
Against
a Horde
Deeds
to Fill
Even
Croms
Hoary
Hall
with Mirth
‪#‎B27321‬

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W.H. Drake

W.H. Drake

a Path
of Red
&

Gold
Before
the Night
UnFolds
the Wolves
Delight
As Frost
&

Cold
Brings
Them Home
For
the Rich
Red
Meat
of Man
Wendigo
Just
a Tale
Told
‪#‎B27321‬

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