Trying to get rid of my depression
Fight my anxiety...
Behind this smile
I hide tears...
The birds flock
in the brisk October sky...
I was born in the ocean
where sea shells would...
I lost my buoyance
So let me go where my eyes won’t moisten...
Sometimes in the quiet
slither of evening...
If I could,
I would surgically remove you...
I thought
for a second...
I feel the weight
of you...
Its that time,
That time of year...
Just trying to stand on your own two feet
Already being told you're doing it all wrong...
my lips
are dry like bones...