i couldn't even cry. but i was filled with such
sadness.
so i stared at the wall, wondering what was
going to happen.
i want the pain to go away. i want to feel happy
again.
i watched him, smiling the whole time, filled
with joy. but as soon as i turned him off, i was
back to reality.
my cheeks still hurt from smiling so hard for so
long. and they were real smiles.
i wish i could be happy again. the only thing
that brings me happiness is them.
i don't want this anymore. i want it to change.
please, lord if you're up there, stop the hurting.
or maybe i could just stop the hurting myself.
depression doesn't need a reason. it doesn't
need an age, or skin tone, or gender. all it
needs is someone to take down.
someone it can latch on to and make weak.
someone that it can push to their breaking
point.
and depression wants you to give in. they want
you to break.
so if i do, maybe i'll be doing something right
for once.
YOU ARE READING
feelings fade
Poetrythis is just me writing about feelings and stuff. inspired by @anxietgrant