Another Wretched Day has passed me by...
I'm still stuck in this is Hell ...
This place I call my mind...
100 Radios...
100 Televisions...
Though all I can see...
Is the static within them...
And all I can hear...
Is the frequency of white noise...
It's calling me...
The worst voice...
Another Agonizing Day...
Has passed me by...
The only thing I hear are my cries...
The only thing I see...
Is the hatred in their eyes...
Another Stress-filled Day...
Has passed me by...
I say "I'm fine" but the words...
Were lies...
Knife in hand...
I want to die...
Another Meaningless Day...
Another broken chain...
On time...
I'm done hearing these voices
I think of my choices
My thoughts run like the engine of a car...
Luckily the shackle linked to the chains...
...are not very far...
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Poems of Depression
PoetryOkay...The poems written in this story will be about what I'm going through or have gone through while dealing with my disorders. Long-story-short...they will be depressive. *COPYRIGHT NOTICE* All of the poems in this story are written by me and hav...