I wish my pillow could talk
Then maybe it will say
All the things that I need to hear
When it's late at night
And my eyes aren't dry
Staring down the shiny new blade
Wanting everything to just go away
The pain
The memories
The feelings
Everything
(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
