Laying in my bed
Just lost in my head
Staring at these walls
My demons creep and crawl
Every night the same brawl
Behind these walls, my memories call
Behind these walls, I always fall
Behind these walls, I'm so down and blue
Behind these walls, where I grew
Where the light can't shine through
The wounds and scars they never heal
Misery is all I ever feel
It tears me down part by part
Until there's nothing left in my heart
I'm alone in this place and scared
Reminding myself that nobody cares
Behind these walls tells a different story
A tale so deep filled with a psychotic journey
YOU ARE READING
Behind the smile
PoetryMy pen is my release It's an orgasm to my soul -A collection of poetry and articles about my personal experience with depression.
