Lately,
I feel like I'm losing my mind.

Lately,
I feel as if my soul is being sucked dry.

Lately,
My tears have developed minds of their own.

Lately,
I have lost interest in the things that make me happy.

Lately,
I assure myself that I'm fine.

I'm fine.

I'm perfectly fine.

I smile and assure myself,
That everything will be better soon.

But it's won't.

As always.


© Enma Eden