Why do i cry so much
is it because i feel the beauty of things so hard that i cant control the faucets in my eyes
why does the devil on my shoulder always say
this isn’t true emotion
this is the mental illness that has haunted and controlled you
and you will never be safe from it
it will consume you
you only have so much further to go
you are broken and alone
already broken
next . completely alone
Poetry
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I’ve felt like this before…… It is a dark feeling. I love the short lines towards the end. Such a dramatic hollowness to the words!
this is my first time ever posting what ive written so thank you so much for the support.