omnipresent sadness,
my best friend
told me to forget you
and just then
i realized
how real you really are
and the depth of the hole
you have me in
deep deep deep
like ocean depths
deep deep deep
i hold my breath
in hopes i’ll meet the dark
and she’ll swollow me up
but i know you’ll still be there
you, the only thing that never leaves
you, the sun-l’eau-and air I breathe
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Tears Are My Friends
PoetryThis is a compilation of poetry and the prelude to the telling of overcoming depression and taking advantage of your own life! Nineteen year old extraordinaire Delusionally leaves behind her old delusions of incompetence for new delusions that lead...
