I suck in your words like that of a cigarette
Grey clouds of love fill my lungs and the stress exits my body with every exhale of you
Your scent takes my anxiety away, you dominate any coping mechanism I have ever known
The more you're around the more I crave you
I'm told you're a bad habit
But your cancerous love is all I can think of when I ignite the flame you started in me
YOU ARE READING
Poetic Depression
PoetryAny given rant or poetic piece I write when feeling depressed or anxious. I share my story in attempts to raise awareness against mental illness as well as to encourage others that it is okay to struggle, and that you are not alone.
