Amethyst Depression

Amethyst Depression

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'Depression eats away At the one you used to know There is no other way I have lost my soul For me I'll walk away I will crystallize my heart Deep within my depression I will tear apart your heart Our older visions of your obsession Welcome to my amethyst depression No one can separate the truth From my hazed mind many friends have fought nail and tooth To make me kind But I've turned to the amethyst depression Sometimes I catch myself looking back When I realize there is nothing left My body will go slack Nothing will be left In the amethyst depression You can try to save me Pull me out of this But it will end with me giving up on my knees This darkness is bliss I'm thankful for my amethyst depression If you fall from grace I'll catch you I'll play my bass For you and only you I'd share my amethyst depression' As the sounds of the crowd came back I regained my focus. "Thank you all for coming tonight we are Amethyst Depression!" I yelled.
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I had survived the first. That was then; this is now. The blindfold of so many pills slowly died away and first though my finger then my head, a passion, a hurt and a need filled me as every moment was consumed with words; every breath with wisps of ink. But they were not all captured and somewhere in the deep abyss of living, lies the unspoken, almost unfelt feelings of decades in months. This is the half-empty account off all those nights from December through into the new year and the end of March. ...I pains me to share it. But it also makes it just not my problem anymore and that is something I long for- freedom and peace. Please note that all grammatical and linguistic, as well as those in punctuation and spelling or placing of words were intentional. If you LIKE this and want me to write a commentary on each poem and picture (as in my previous collection Apfel), please show me in comments and votes :) PLEASE DO NOT COPY any of the poetry or pictures.

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