Deep inside where nothing's fine, I am losing my mind. Everyone is fighting a battle that nobody knows about
The only way to know how strong you really are is when you are forced to be strong and you have no choice because believing in yourself is harder when you already have very severe Depression and/or Anxiety.
Running out of time, I am losing my mind. Now there is nobody by my side. I learned that being lonely isn't being alone, it is the feeling that nobody cares about you.
Happiness isn't getting what you want, it is the luxury of enjoying what you already have.
Anxiety makes you unintentionally and afraid of anything and everything no matter how large or small. They say just push them down and fight them harder.
Just remember that healing takes time and you can only go so far into a hole before you reach bedrock, it can only get better from there.
Where there is weak and beautiful, there is a will that doesn't give up.
Now I am here and strong. You pulled me down and I let go.
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