A Poem- A deep red purple stains the ground
67Shades of Dust and Gray
The tears flow from the eyes of depression
A deep red purple stains the ground
The world becomes dark and heart becomes cold
She tries to find a light in the darkness, but she only sees her shadow
She remembers when she stood in the light and tries to recall when she fell
But she can’t.
She is exhausted by her thoughts and has lost any will to figure them out.
Her sadness floats around like a lost drifting soul
Misery is her companion, one which has no need to speak
She no longer sees color,
No longer hears laughter.
She no longer tries to feel anyone or anything
The tears are empty now-the world is a tranquilizing calm
Nobody sees what she holds in her mind
Nobody sees her curled up in the corner
Nobody heard her cry.
Nobody heard her beg.
Nobody noticed when she stopped showing up, or checking in or following through
What sadness it is to lose a life, it is so personal when it is your own
She no longer wants the answers to the questions she once asked.
She no longer believes in hope or in dreams
She sits alone now in her eternal hell, never knowing, never realizing that the world is more than the shades of dust and gray.
I see her sitting, as tears flow and deep red purple stains the ground.
I helped her up from the corner
I now know what she held in her mind
Hold out my hand, hear her cry, feel her sadness in my soul.
She no longer needs misery-I will help her speak
Please don’t cry those empty tears
I want to help you see.
The world is a wind storm, of more than shades of dust and gray
There is light on the darkest of days,
Take my hand I will walk with you until you are able to find your own way.
She no longer sits alone in an eternal hell.
She sees color in the deepest shades of dust and gray.
She feels her thoughts and sees her dreams, and I can hear her speak.
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This hub stirred my soul. I was very moved by these words. There is that sense of loss and emptiness and wanting to fill it and be there for someone special. I love the way you describe things. You have a way with words. : )
WOW. Powerful imagery & emotionally engaging. Thanks for sharing from your heart/gut. Good stuff.
you have amazingly written about the emptiness within one's soul after a great loss and you have ended it so beautifully by focusing on the ray of hope,the reason to move on in life with positivity.i really love it.
best regards,
nadia
Extraordinary! from darkness to light. Every line is intense. Very nice:)
wow, what a poem. A little sad.
i'm giving a second read and honestly its worth it!
No one sees
No one hears
No one notices she's not even there
No one loves
No one cares
No one hurts because no one even dares
Except the one who shares the pain
Except the one who knows your name
Except the one who took the blame
The one who takes your hand
And leads you home
Lovely poem HC
Your poem took me back to the many years that I lived with depression. Powerfully poignant. I cannot pick out just one line cause they were all so very true. I could feel and recall each and every word as if I had written it myself.
I was breezing through some of the comments and noticed what you had written back to rawlus. With tremendous insight you wrote.....
"When we become comfortable enough with our past, to let it go, we in return become stronger in our present and for our futures." How profoundly true and don't second guess yourself it makes perfect sense.
This poem will touch the lives of so many people.
Great Job, Rated Up!
Sage
In introducing your friend Chrystal to HubPages, you've shown us what a lovely character you have. Despite the paralyzing depression that I also know, you are a powerful poet.
Lovely.
"She no longer wants the answers to the questions she once asked." I found this a powerful image of the depth of depression. I have been there too and know what a hell it is no longer to want the answers. That is possibly the deepest pit one can find oneself in - when even the desire to make sense of the nonsense has gone.
Powerful poem. Thanks for sharing.
Love and peace
Tony
Another brilliant poem,I love your work,have you any books published?
What a beautifully sad poem. Wow... that was quite a contradicting statement wasn't it? Sorry about that. Great poem nevertheless.
H.C. Glad you posted a link in your bio to some of your favorites...WHAT A LAST LINE!...almost sneaks up on you with hidden energy...I read the poem twice in a row just to fully absorb...thank you.
Really a great, moving poem, you validate the darkness of depression that not many understand, and you convey its misery so very well. Was glad to read the uplifting, light-filled close.
"There is light on the darkest of days" This is highly inspiring and one thing about humanity.
Awesome and voted up!
A beautiful dark poem that highlights the hopelessness of depression, and the need to extend a helpful hand..
Touching and inspiring..
Very profound, beautiful poem thank you!
beautiful ode to life
Wow, you're a great writer, i am also into literature, ive written the first chapter to my story. please read and tell me if its any good. i'd be honoured to recieve feedback from you.
I love how this poem brings you down and back up again...very nice! A poem of humanity...
I am depressed.......
Wow, H.C., that was some heavy stuff, well done! I have been playing around with poetry a little, but I must admit, I am humbled in your presence.
Best wishes and be well - C.J. Sledgehammer
This poem spoke volumes to me. It was simply empathy brought alive through words. I look forward to reading other poems and material you have written. Thankyou.

































ralwus 2 years ago
Oh wow! How powerful. You are an excellent writer. I like how you repeated dust and gray as an image of her/your former life?