Sometimes-
I imagine...
When music no longer
soothes the savage beast...
SomEtiMesIFeel (a written representation of the...
sometimesifeellikeidonthaveachoice...
Hushing whispers
Crashing around...
I smile to hide my sadness,
I laugh to hide my pain...
Things are okay
currently...
Depression is; a desert well of sand
no water drops are left to tear the pain...
At the time
I gave no thought...
I'm a fragment of broken pieces,
Here my heart lays still yet beating strong...
It’s crazy feeling all alone.
So many people around but emptiness is all you...
Nameless, touched
only by depression’s chill...
It is Saturday 3:30 a.m.
I think I have thrown up enough...