It’s been awhile since I’ve wrote anything. It’s not my best, hopefully not my worst.
Dear Depression,
I can’t sleep anymore.
I just have so many thoughts, so many emotions, that lay awake at night.
You keep me up.
Tormenting me, accusing me, laughing at me.
My mind is a home, and I’m locked inside it. No doors, no windows. No light.
Just me… and my demons.
Me, myself, and I, right?
I have no light in my life anymore.
My flame went out long ago.
I was happy once, a regular kid. Until you came along. You stole everything.
Family, friends, love……..
happiness.
You… You took everything! And threw it all away!!
You’re like… my own personal Hell.
And you just visit anytime you want.
Can I stop you? No. Will I ever be able to? No…
Dear Depression,
When will my life start again? When will I finally be able to feel loved??
When will you go away?
You’re the demon in my mind.
The demon that took everything.
A demon that swallowed my future.
I’ve become a prisoner, inside my own mind.
And there’s nothing I can do about it.
-Justin Thorne
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