I was a ghost
in your life.
A vision
of a wife.
But that wasn't true
you found someone new.
And now where do I fit?
Just lost puzzle piece
That nobody sees.
Hiding under the couch,
black sheep.
Twos to much
Ones to little
I'm sorry to inform you
That there's not a middle.
YOU ARE READING
Thoughts
PoetryA collection of original poems revolving around what it's like to have depression. ©BrokenLead 2014
