✧・゚: *✧・゚:* *:・゚✧*:・゚
✧ .・゜゜・ ・゜゜・.
Despite all my efforts to stay happy,
Sadness
has found a home in my heart.Hear!
My heart is beating faster,
My breath is running slower,
My face is paralyzed.
My body is numb,
surrounded by sheets and pillows
as the mattress
consumes me whole
with inexplicable agonizing sorrow.There is a quick fix,
A pill, a voice, a place, a playlist,
To make this morning depression disappear
But that is a shortcut.
Regardless of how horrible it feels to keep drowning in my own mattress
I need to experience this,
I need to!
Because I am human,
And so I can appreciate happy moments more.However, the constant dominance of sadness within my mind,
Makes me wonder,
"what happened to all the internal happiness I thought I discovered"Why aren't they fighting back?
—Israel Olorunnisola
✧・゚: *✧・゚:* *:・゚✧*:・゚✧ .・゜゜・ ・゜゜・.
A/N
Have you ever experienced morning blues before?.
Is it normal?....Should it be?
If yes, what is/are your methods of dealing with it?
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Boys feel too| Poetry
PoesíaA poetry collection describing an unpopular truth. 'Boys feel too' is that book for Guys across all races, social backgrounds, beliefs, and identities to let them its okay to feel. More importantly, it's okay to talk about it.