'love' 'depression' 'Pain' 'addiction' 'neglect' 'sadness' 'despair'
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With her head held down
She doesn't know who she is anymore
She can't figure out what her life is for
Always searching....
Her reflection has become a sight she can't stand anymore
She's not a snowflake
Like the rest of us.
She is the cloud.
And she is disappearing
As the rest of us fly
Down to safety.
It's a black whole
and I am stuck.
I feel like my body just wants to give up.
surrounding this dark place
is bricks trying to hold me back,
hold me back from something,
something painful, yet soothing.
Mine old friend, I wish you my new lover
I long to be with you but cannot speak
Mine passions scream, though my words are quiet
Now I sit here and ponder, will you still be here? Will you come to my graduation, cheer for me as I accept my diploma? Will you walk me down the isle, eyes filled with tears?
Once upon a time
There was nothing.
Not even a spec of dirt,
Absolutely nothing.
Then came the sun,
In the dark, all alone,
The morning after I killed myself, I woke up.
I made myself waffles with the waffle iron I convinced my mother to buy when I was
twelve, with a side of fruit I bought at a road side produce stand.
This sight and futile inactionat our world as she dies kneelingwas enough to change this pathFrom medicine to engineering
You're down because you've been changing in ways you had never hoped nor planned
The years have gone by and as you look back you scrutinize your mistakes that you can't stand
Ode to the fragile
never so loved
as when you
are breaking down
Not careful
but cautious enough
with knife games
and all of that stuff
She was like a coffee bean
As I wake up from my nightmare
I’d ready myself for my day’s mare
Striving, straightening up my thinking
About priorities, and start leaving
Despite my beautiful dreams, despite my hopeful heart, despite my faithful life, i found myself in the midst of failure.fearful that i my journey might end up in defeat.
One morning waking up you realize you feel different,
you carry on with your day but nothing seems to phase you.
You seem to notice your a bit off. and carry on with your day.
Harambe is dead
they shot his head
dat boi is gone
pumped his tire wrong
Cave bob has passed
he became low class
pepe suffered same
he became lame
what did they all do
the sun rose
in an unfamiliar way,
partially hidden under grey clouds,
light hesitating to reach the cold corners
i left my happiness in your left
pocket
in that jacket
So they say that the depression is manic up so high in mind I panic,
they lie it happens, I die in fractions, Infactuated, emancipated, emancipation
I want with patience, depression's the vaugest in 2016 depression's so ancient.
Sure, I could lie in bed all day
Dream sweet dreams and pretend to be above the fray
Of life as it pushes me this way and that
On a fence afraid to jump like a scared little cat
But that is not all
It is very dark inside
Sadness came and covered my eyes
She covers my teary eyes, and muted my ugly cries
Whenever I tried to fight back, she told be "Hush, dear"
Wandering in the forest
A broken antler deer
Closer and closer I walk to you
Just happy to be in your presence
I learn
I help
I laugh
I listen
I do everything I can to make you happy
Because that is all that I am willing to achieve
