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Depression
When I'm wrapped around these emotions,
when my anxiety kicks through the roof,
when clouds torment my barren soul
with piercing loneliness
that overpowers the masses,
when I cannot mingle like before,
one thing is for sure_
I dare not say how I'm sinking
because,
O' how I hate pity!
how I loathe being told, "It is okay!"
I detest being glanced at like a curse.
Whenever I'm cornered by emptiness,
I put my on mask and laugh
I write, smile, and sleep
hoping someone could see
through my despair,
and come to my rescue.
This is my wish,
someone could listen
and assure me I'm not crazy.
I wish someone so close,
could tell me they have lived it,
and I will conquer too!


© Virginia mule