they say manifestation helps,
does it really though?
meanwhile depression inside me yelps.
and for this melancholy to be gone,
everything is worth a try.
sounds foolish,
yet feelings of misery that stay cry.
meditating never works,
though another storm of sorrow prepares to pry.
so closed are my eyes,
gone is my patience,
done with the lies,
crossed are my fingers,
hoping in the dark the sun would finally rise.
YOU ARE READING
the never-ending book
Random//1/8/2020// for the people who are on their bed at 2 am crying because they don't know how they feel. **** the pain never ends. so how would this book ever meet the end? *** a safe space for everyone. after all, we're all just depressed kids tellin...