My heart,
It's filled with love,
And forgiveness.
My brain,
Thinks about what could be mine,
And lies to me.
My gut,
The butterflies blossom like flowers in spring,
Knows what pain is.
Together-
My brain,
Heart,
And gut...
Creates my emotions.
Sometimes my cheeks will be as red as heart-shaped boxes on Valentine's Day.
My voice turns into a beautiful harmony,
My hands get sweaty like holding on to the monkey bars for a long time.
My feet feel like cement,
Hard and stiff.
The pain is sharp like doing a belly flop into a pool of broken glass,
My heartbeat is like a lie detector test proving the person is lying.
My headache is cause by my imagination getting punched with reality!
Invisible is what I am to you,
You see me as a friend,
And always will,
So, I ask myself-
Why you?
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).
