The faster I run,
The more scared I am.
In this darkness,
I'm forever damned.
I scream
And I cry.
In this dream,
I always die.
My family, my friends,
And my love all die.
Forever gone and
Away from the light.
The blood, the pain,
The suffering increased.
I find that my mind
Is the one who's diseased.
Will I ever awaken
From this horrid dream?
YOU ARE READING
Sure, Thanks, I am Fine
PoetryDepression Anxiety Insomnia Heartbreak Unloved Crazy Scared Joyful Happy Bullied Everything listed here is something I've either felt or gone through. As have many others. But is it easy to say out loud? No, it never is.
