Depression is not always crying yourself to sleep...
Dreams take on wings and fly away
Parasitic green, paints window panes...
It's long past midnight
and I am wide awake...
I try to remind myself
that I've seen darker times...
I try to deprive myself
of all the things I love...
The night may be over
but the monster is still here...
Scorned, beaten, betrayed..
Will these feelings ever fade...
Discovering the past..
You may never know...
Tears keep rolling down my face,
as blood keeps dripping on the floor...
I can feel the pain of desperation
trapped inside thoughts...
Images of cuts and burns
enter her mind...
You know me, I'm a rhyming ranter,
full of cynicism and satirical banter...