To my Therapist

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I've been depressed for a long time

I have problems that no one should have

Nothing seems to excite my life anymore

Am I turning into a psychopath?

I am a complete waste of energy

Negativity is all that you'll hear from me

The emptiness has conquered my existence

I am regret and resentment

Life is completely unsatisfying

At times I'd rather be dying

Excitement's from a gorge

Brought up torn from two dummies

That fucked after a ride to the liquor store.

Forced to go to a supposedly

'splendid environment' for kids

Which turned me into someone who hides

And cries in the silence of darkness

Broken from words and society

Chains of insecurity fit me perfectly

Make sure they don't make a sound

'cause I'd be embarrassed from being noticed.

The chains would go home with me

And I'd throw them in the bin only to carry them around again the next day

Social anxiety makes me sweat and shake

Like a marathon runner running for his

life that shockingly..

means so much to them.

Depression becomes nothing but who I am

As I lie awake in my lonely bed

With no one to call or text

Not even my ex

I can't love someone if I don't love myself

Not even having wealth would cure my

Poor mental health

I try so desperately to find something new

to..

Make me feel full of joy

Perhaps buying something I've always

Wanted, only the feeling doesn't last long

I'm soon on the road to being hopeless

In a sad, lonesome world

Where no one understands the emptiness

Of a cold, depressed, and introverted girl

I don't belong in this life filled with

Ignorant, robotic people who are

Effortlessly emotionless

Plugged into an artificial life

...I wish I could restart my life,

A new beginning perhaps

Where God wasn't such a pain in the ass

To me.

The feeling is the worst when you realize

There's no one there to help

I am all alone in this and

You're just a fucking therapist.

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