Just going through the motions of being alive, not really living, frozen inside. Numb from the pain coursing through these veins. Terrified of never escaping the grey, watching as this life ✓ just fades away. Reaching out from these depths where I've fallen. Trying to move on, but I am only crawling. Soon enough, I'll be one of the forgotten, lost in myself, alone at the bottom.
© kristy ellison flake