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Depression affects millions of lives. Depression can literally suck the life out of a person. For all those going through a really tough and emotional time and all those who battle chronic depression, the "Silent Monster", these poems and art are for you. But remember...
Depression is a monster, silently it lurks,
Stalks among the shadows and for satan works.
It's intention is to consume the heart with grief,
All to steal the soul for the master thief.
Do not give in to the monster lurking in the dark,
He is only lurking to snuff out your every spark.
Search for the Light, call upon the Lord and pray,
He will Carry you Safely into the Light of Day.
Remember God's Love is the Greatest Love of all.
He will not forsake you, if onto Him you call.
In the Hands of God, the monster give to, place,
There's no Greater Comrade in a battle you must face.
Your enemy is His to Engage, to Employ,
Allow the Wrath of God to descend upon, destroy.
"Final Spark"
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When life has lost its purpose
And what burns the candle bright,
Its meaning is then lost,
Stolen like the day by night.
To the heart and soul
There is needed fuel for the flame
To keep the candle burning
And Love's the fuel's name.
A candle cannot keep burning
Without Love's Passion for the fire
And when Love is gone,
So goes all desire.
Hence, once the center's gone,
Deep in the heart's own core
The reason for tomorrow
Becomes extremely poor.
When there's only smoke,
The embers will grow cold,
Crumble into ashes,
The ending will unfold.
Of what there was
Or could have been
No longer matters,
The why or when.
When forward to tomorrows
There is no hope to come;
When there's no more to add
To increase or make the sum,
You pray to meet the end
When you feel you are defeated
And hope that it will be
When today is then completed.
Depression is the pits,
An all consuming dark
Where alone you will succumb,
As out goes the Final Spark.
Design/Poems by Artsieladie /Artsieladie Sharon Donnelly
©2014-12-14 10:40:00 (EST)
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"In the shadows of the dark, monsters always lurk,
Instilling fear, stealing hope, doing satan's work."
~ Quotes by Artsieladie
Depression affects millions of lives. Depression can literally suck the life out of a person. For all those going through a really tough and emotional time and all those who battle chronic depression, the "Silent Monster", these poems and art are for you. But remember...
"Depression"
Depression is a monster, silently it lurks,
Stalks among the shadows and for satan works.
It's intention is to consume the heart with grief,
All to steal the soul for the master thief.
Do not give in to the monster lurking in the dark,
He is only lurking to snuff out your every spark.
Search for the Light, call upon the Lord and pray,
He will Carry you Safely into the Light of Day.
Remember God's Love is the Greatest Love of all.
He will not forsake you, if onto Him you call.
In the Hands of God, the monster give to, place,
There's no Greater Comrade in a battle you must face.
Your enemy is His to Engage, to Employ,
Allow the Wrath of God to descend upon, destroy.
~ Artsieladie/Sharon Donnelly ©2014-12-15 05:13:00 (EST). ♥ ♥
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When life has lost its purpose
And what burns the candle bright,
Its meaning is then lost,
Stolen like the day by night.
To the heart and soul
There is needed fuel for the flame
To keep the candle burning
And Love's the fuel's name.
A candle cannot keep burning
Without Love's Passion for the fire
And when Love is gone,
So goes all desire.
Hence, once the center's gone,
Deep in the heart's own core
The reason for tomorrow
Becomes extremely poor.
When there's only smoke,
The embers will grow cold,
Crumble into ashes,
The ending will unfold.
Of what there was
Or could have been
No longer matters,
The why or when.
When forward to tomorrows
There is no hope to come;
When there's no more to add
To increase or make the sum,
You pray to meet the end
When you feel you are defeated
And hope that it will be
When today is then completed.
Depression is the pits,
An all consuming dark
Where alone you will succumb,
As out goes the Final Spark.
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~ Quotes by Artsieladie
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