its honestly heart wrenching.
how unbelievably vulnerable and broken
someone can feel. after
so many months of trying to find an escape
at the end this inhumane and awful
dark tunnel filled with
rear to rear traffic.
as you're holding your breath during the journey,
petrified your breath will not sustain you long
enough to find glory,
after it all.
how heart breaking if is to realize
one of depression will never be cured.
relapse lurks around the corner as if we
are screaming its name,
waiting for it to reposition itself as the
queen of your mind.
-m
