I hear it in your voice
I hear it loud and clear
You think I can't do anything right
And that rips me up inside
So I just run to my room and hide
Can't you tell that's something's wrong
When I give you a one word answer?
I took my meds this morning
I can't feel the difference
Still feel the darkness
Creeping around me
Your words echo in my ear
Making the cold metal
Collide with my skin again
(ja.rs)
YOU ARE READING
Alone
PoetryPoetry is one way I cope with depression. I just want to warn you they can get pretty dark. I hope you enjoy. Book One of Depression Poetry Series
