I've been hurting mentally recently.
It's the kind that drowns out the world around you.
That one who keeps you captive.
Left in the dark with door just slightly cracked.
So you can see some light coming in.
But, it's not enough to keep optimistic
and have faith.
This hurting brings a mental fog and it makes it feel like you have a blindfold on.
Blocking out what source of possible light there is left.
Leaving you in the darkness all alone.
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Crashing Thoughts
Poetry"My thoughts are rushing back and fourth, like the tide is pulling my problems away"
