Melancholic songs playing on repeatFeeling my heart barely beat
Missing you more with every lyric
Twenty eight is my favorite music
Trying to make my heart feel better, just slight
I still lay awake in the middle of the night
Consoling myself that you'll be back, even though I know you won'tI think about all the things that went wrong
And I swear it gets tough
But pain seems never enough
Tell me if you're doing well
Because here, I'm living in hell
I hope you're with a good company
Because I've never felt this lonely
Sudden calls are the worst alarms
I got hugs but I needed your arms
With the records on and the music playing
I am thinking of regrets and words I should be saying
It may be too late to change the course of history
But if I ever did get a chance again for you to see
I would show you the truth and tell you everything about me
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.