the beginning of fall
the cold air hitting my skin
cleansing me of all that's held in
the sound of the wind
rustling fallen leaves
death of the green
and as everything slowly tints to an auburn hue
i feel the return of you
i wake up to find myself glued to the bed i've grown attached to
in the room my child once laughed in
i feel you in the corners of the room
i feel your numbing taunt
the pounding headaches from the triggering thoughts
you always find your way back to me
you've always been tuning in
the second you get the chance
when the sky's moonlit and i've lost hope
when i'm bombarded with thoughts that tell me to "go"
i don't know what i'd do without you
every season, you seem to creep in
now i just wait for you
for the door to open again
because i'm always met with the same thing
the face of all my pain embodied
depression, it's nice to see you once more
as the world turns colder, i am yours
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into the forest i go | a collection of poetry
Poetryoriginal poems written by me! a blend of free verse and rhyme scheme poetry depicting love, life, mental health, spirituality, and more 🪷 please don't steal my poetry and claim it as your own. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. Highest Rankings 🫶🏼 #1 ~ "lifej...
