Waiting.
Watching.
As my life passes me by.
Kicked down again.
Maybe I won't get up this time.
Shadows pull me under.
Trap me.
Drown me.
Never to see the light of day.
Carried away.
In an endless black abyss,
With my silent tears and my scarred wrists.
Such a lonely place,
Where I am.
Nobody understands.
No one hears me.
I'm silent.
Voiceless.
Sinking lower.
Lower than I ever thought I could go.
Light is fading.
Energy draining.
Can anyone see?
Someone please save me.
YOU ARE READING
Broken
PoetryA collection of poems I have written while in the clutches of my demon named Depression.
