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 finer and more philosophical than history; for poetry expresses the universal, and history only the particular.

    Aristotle (384 BC-322 BC) Greek philosopher.

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