An empty room
Falling in gloom
I lay on a cold floor
I can't find the door
I don't know where to go
Falling into deep void
Sitting alone hoping to mend
Surrounded by darkness that shall never end
Hope is fading
Time is passing
My demons are crawling
Depression is calling
My mind is aching
My heart is racing
I want to sleep and wake up in the morning
To end this nightmare that I'm facing
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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.