I have completely neglected my feelings.
I say-
She doesn't even blink.
I noticed. Was her reply.
You've been getting thinner. Your medication isn't helping. You're letting yourself fall back down the rabbit hole.
I don't care about how I feel as long as others are okay, I say.
In fact, at this point, I'm either falling apart or I'm numb.
I know, she replies.
You tend to be like that. I've started to notice when you're not doing so great.
Just for one second,
for one goddamn fucking second, Tana,
Let me tell you things without you stealing my thunder.
-Dear psychiatrist.
-Mel🖤
YOU ARE READING
Shades of the heart
PoetryThis is my second poem book. The first one started off with really bad poems but got gradually better, but by then people hated my poems and deleted the book from their library, lol. The first book is called shades of the mind.
