Hey Stranger,
Welcome to my life.
"Here is my mind,
filled with doubtful thoughts,"
I say as I point to my head,
With a weapon-like motion
"Here is my heart,
That beats a mile a minute,
Because of the master mind,
pulling and tugging on it,
in every direction
Leaving it to feel one emotion,
One feeling so great,
It rules my body,
Stress Stress Stress"
I whisper as I pointed towards my chest,
with every finger except the thumb
"Here is my stomach,
That I have been starving for the past week,
or rather eating very little"
I said as I covered my hands over my stomach,
trying to hid it.
"Lastly Here is my friend,"
I said as I motioned around me.
"Oh darkness,
How I once feared you,
as a tike."
"I now have grown,
You are my friend,
my one and only."
"Don't run, Stranger!"
I said as I reached toward you.
"My story is far from over!"
I retracted my hand
"You see,
Darkness and I were once enemies,
That was before,
I knew of,
Depression and exclusion and,
started having thoughts,
"Who will miss me?
I could just walk out the door,
Don't look back!"
"That's it, Almost there,
STOP! What am I doing?"
My so-called human friends,
Well, We don't talk about them,
Darkness and I
We hug,
when no one else would,
They think I hate being touched,
It's not that,
I want to shout.
He opened his arms for me,
as far as I could see,
I was almost choked,
before he released. "
"Oh Darkness, How I love thee!"

YOU ARE READING
Stuck In The Mind
PoetryA poetry book of thoughts in my head, My own work but the cover is made by someone else. This is just a tiny glimpse of what my mind is like. I'm not stuck in the mud, I'm Stuck In The Mind.