It's One Of Those Days Again,
I Can Sense It;
Those Days Which You
Never Talk About,
Those Days When You
Drown In Your Thoughts
With No Way Out.
Those Days When You Hug Yourself
And Try To Convince Yourself
That ,You're Worth Every Single Breath You Take.
You Try To Distance Yourself From Everybody
Because, You Don't Want Them
To See Your Dark Side.
You Claw At Your Own Skin Hating
The Way It Feels Against Your Body,
You Claw At Everything And
Everyone That Comes Your Way,
Then You Recoil And
Become A Constant Weak Whisper,
You've Lost The Strength To Deal With It All.
The Darkness Within Me Was Something
I Wouldn't Want Anyone To See.
I Feel Like I'm Drowning
But Why Do I Want To Dive In ?
I'm Poisoning Myself Again,
Maybe I Was Searching For A Way Out,
Maybe I Was Just Tired Of Everything.
Those Days Where Your Mind's Like A Fucking Disease,
Everything Twisting And Turning All Around
And Tearing Your Mind Apart,
The Dark Days Are Back Again
YOU ARE READING
||Will-O'-The-Wisp || 💫#FreeMentalIllness ||Wattys 2020||
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