04-23-2003, 08:37 PM | #1 (permalink) |
Psycho
Location: lost
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Down
darkness
it descends upon me like a suffocating blanket yet i do not realize it is there. My life is cast in shades of black and gray. occasional rays of light penetrate, but they are choked off all too soon. sinking down, my life is a downward spiral, yet still i do not see.
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04-24-2003, 07:52 AM | #3 (permalink) |
Psycho
Location: lost
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Actually.. no I'm not.... at the time I hadn't listened to them for probably half a year or so. My friend said the same thing when he read it. I had just gotten through a minor depression, and had also just watched Requiem for a Dream. I had an assignment to write a poem about madness, and in the Chinese literature we were focusing on, depression was considered madness. So I just let the words out, and that's what appeared.
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