Until I bleed
I think a lot about myself, I fall too deep
I get lost inside my head; I take deep breathes
I'm so paranoid, I want to sleep
I'm so terrified, I fight my dreams
I fight my dreams using my mind, I bleed and feel
I feel the blood rushing out of my head
It's just like a drug, I just can't feel
It keeps the terrific away, yet it doesn't keep me real
I can't explain why I'm terrified, I want to get you off my dreams
I want you out of my life
I want to cut you off my mind until I bleed
But you still there, why don't you leave
I don't need you anymore so, please
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.