To the one who got my heart and broke it.
I wish you well with the one you call "love"-
You said you were coming back in a bit.
Looking up at the winter sky above.
Sit back and let me paint you a picture-
There were days you made me feel so worthless.
That was not the end of the adventure...
You are like a dead corps to me, lifeless!
You are the boogie man that will not leave.
Because of you I was suicidal!
Yet the devil is what I had conceived.
I was agnostic about the Bible...
I do love you unconditionally,
Since I do love you I show sympathy.
YOU ARE READING
Lifeline
PoetryDepression is something that some people don't know about. In this book it will be on depression and my journey with depression. (Honestly turns into a book of everything lol).
