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Array ( [sid] => 78369 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Eulogy [time] => 2005-01-04 00:42:30 [hometext] => * A poem about being trapped by your thoughts and by your depression and how crippling that can be. * [bodytext] => Pick up your violin
And replay the sad notes of my eulogy
Replay it til you go insane
Use your wrist as the violin
And your razor as the bow
If it puts a smile on your face
Even though it hurts to smile
Especially when there's nothing left inside
Except tears and a broken heart

Awakened by screams
Only to discover they are my own
Awoken by these thoughts and dreams
Drive the scepter into my face
To get at those perverted thoughts
(I can) chase away the pain, negate these feelings,
But I can't get rid of these images,
Images of blood and tears
Silhouetted by a baby, tiny hands painted in blood

Sleep offers no relief just a temporary reprieve
From the things that haunt me
And even then I find no escape
As I awake more tired than before
Forced to accept only failure
And dreading each dying breath
With a piece of glass pressed to my wrist
And my eyes closed tight,
But they can't stop the tears from falling

Depression squeezing the life out of me
Drowning in the sea of my own thoughts
I'd trade everything for a day of happiness
As I limp through the desert of my mind
Seeking relief through myself,
Stumbling into welcome solitude
Deadends meet my persistence,
Left trapped with bloody fists on these walls
And I won't or can't cry out to God
A victim of my own stubborness

So... pick up your violin
And replay the sad notes of my eulogy [comments] => 10 [counter] => 237 [topic] => 48 [informant] => bobotheclown [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 25 [ratings] => 5 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => EmotionalPoetry )
Eulogy

Contributed by bobotheclown on Tuesday, 4th January 2005 @ 12:42:30 AM in AEST
Topic: EmotionalPoetry



Pick up your violin
And replay the sad notes of my eulogy
Replay it til you go insane
Use your wrist as the violin
And your razor as the bow
If it puts a smile on your face
Even though it hurts to smile
Especially when there's nothing left inside
Except tears and a broken heart

Awakened by screams
Only to discover they are my own
Awoken by these thoughts and dreams
Drive the scepter into my face
To get at those perverted thoughts
(I can) chase away the pain, negate these feelings,
But I can't get rid of these images,
Images of blood and tears
Silhouetted by a baby, tiny hands painted in blood

Sleep offers no relief just a temporary reprieve
From the things that haunt me
And even then I find no escape
As I awake more tired than before
Forced to accept only failure
And dreading each dying breath
With a piece of glass pressed to my wrist
And my eyes closed tight,
But they can't stop the tears from falling

Depression squeezing the life out of me
Drowning in the sea of my own thoughts
I'd trade everything for a day of happiness
As I limp through the desert of my mind
Seeking relief through myself,
Stumbling into welcome solitude
Deadends meet my persistence,
Left trapped with bloody fists on these walls
And I won't or can't cry out to God
A victim of my own stubborness

So... pick up your violin
And replay the sad notes of my eulogy




Copyright © bobotheclown ... [ 2005-01-04 00:42:30]
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Re: Eulogy (User Rating: 1 )
by emystar on Tuesday, 4th January 2005 @ 12:52:35 AM AEST
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Very sad but written well. Are u o.k.?
huggs, luv,
emy
P.m. me any time


Re: Eulogy (User Rating: 1 )
by pUnKa_RaCh on Tuesday, 4th January 2005 @ 12:57:12 AM AEST
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wow, this is a breathtaking poem. so full of meaning and sad. this was a brilliant write and how can understand how depression can make u feel.....beautiful write!


Re: Eulogy (User Rating: 1 )
by blowfish_jane on Tuesday, 4th January 2005 @ 02:48:33 AM AEST
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Joel this is breathtaking stuff, i love the way you write your emotions in your pems. This is so written with so much thought to it. Great poem.

Hugs,
Jane x


Re: Eulogy (User Rating: 1 )
by pixie on Tuesday, 4th January 2005 @ 05:16:37 AM AEST
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wow Joel that was amazing, your poems are so unique and unlike anyone elses, thats such an admirable thing *hugs*
pixie xx


Re: Eulogy (User Rating: 1 )
by Deathly_Rose on Tuesday, 4th January 2005 @ 08:33:34 AM AEST
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wow Joel, that was a truely amazing write.
A side to depression that some may not have noticed, a side that many feel and go through every day, only hoping for one day of pure happiness, but to some happiniess is a thing in the past.
That was a great write Joel, your poems are truely unique, and you have an amzing style in your writing. Keep up the good work

*~Alicia~*


Re: Eulogy (User Rating: 1 )
by waos on Tuesday, 4th January 2005 @ 09:47:14 AM AEST
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you know what I think already Joel, this is amazing
absolutely amazing. you put into words things
I've felt many many times, but never expressed
like that.

amazing
~Kara


Re: Eulogy (User Rating: 1 )
by Chanti on Tuesday, 4th January 2005 @ 09:56:42 PM AEST
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This is beautiful. I love the first stanza... definitely one of my favorites by you
im sorry for whatever inspired you to write it

-Chanti


Re: Eulogy (User Rating: 1 )
by Rakerman1999 on Wednesday, 5th January 2005 @ 08:08:58 AM AEST
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You have a way of expressing your pain that grabs at the soul.

I am always moved by your writes my friend
Very well done
Barkeep!!
Larry


Re: Eulogy (User Rating: 1 )
by Bleeding_Nightmares on Tuesday, 8th February 2005 @ 12:05:01 AM AEST
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Deep words, reaching where true feelings dwell, exceelnt poem.


Re: Eulogy (User Rating: 1 )
by Essentially9 on Tuesday, 22nd March 2005 @ 12:43:22 AM AEST
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quite an ending. especially spectacular because you summed up the beginning amazingly with a twist. more should try that. i rather like that style. this was amazing. and there is always a back/trap door out of every thing.




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