I am good for a while
I'll talk more, laugh more
Sleep and eat normally
But then something happens
Like a switch turns off somewhere
And all I am left with is the darkness of my mind
But each time it seems like I sink
Deeper and deeper
And I am scared...
Terrified that one day I won't make it back up
I feel like I'm gasping for air
Screaming for help
But everyone just looks at me
With confused faces
Wondering what I'm struggling over
When they're all doing just fine
And it makes me feel crazy
What the hell is wrong with me?
-m.h.
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Poetry for Dark Souls
PoetryThis collection of poems has been gathered over the years. All of these are dark and lined with depression. I hope that one day, there will be no need to write such things, but for right now it's my outlet.
