depression spreads through my lungs,
my heart, and my soul
it tears me apart
it has been all that I ever was from the start
why hadn't I known?
it took hostage of all my thoughts
and now, i don't have any
only the faint memory of (me)depression,
my cold body limp on the floor
with the lack of the sound of a heartbeat
YOU ARE READING
Feeling Indigo, how about you?
PoesieJust a thing for random stuff that sometimes go through my head. I think most of these are my failure attempts at a poem but I can't really write anyway.
