It's not even Winter but I feel like I'm drowning
Sunsetting so early
Night before it's truly midnight
When the sunsets motivation is sucked away
Monday blues ever lasting
Paint a fake face to act okay
Don't get questioned what's wrong
When you don't understand why yourself
Salty tears join the ocean I'm struggling to stay afloat in
Will tomorrow bring more tears or just feel numb?
Seasonal depression has me shackled
The lock says till next Spring or a magic cure
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Internal Woes
PoetryPoetry that contains life experiences. childhood trauma, a woman battling anxiety and depression. Thank you if you choose to read this. If it's triggering to you it's okay to not continue reading. Your mental health matters.
