There is no mercy in this life except in it’s ending, even that is not always promised well. What force holds sway these dark shadows from the light of day? *Depression is a sane response to an insane world.
Tag: depression
Conversations we never had
“finding it solarplexusly painful how hope brought in a moment can be dashed to bits the next even though this appears to be a reoccurring theme with you” -said dysfunction to mental health
Why?
why ask why when it doesn’t change anything that hurts anything at all it’s so fucking unjust… leaving me only a little more less broken than you
I.C.U.
Life is so fucking fragile Never take it or those in yours for granted Love you Mom ღ
Past expiration
blinded windows shuttered darkened, cluttered space metaphors a lifetime of holdings past expiration a thirsty tangerine parched, arid throated rested on a dusty shelf waiting for spring dew never being realized even deserts are deserving of tears underwhelming this concern overwhelms intended words a great one for proselytizing the follow through leaves… Continue reading Past expiration
Ungibbered
dilly-dally We shouldn’t be here procrastinating spaces where nothing exists and nowhere has places shilly-shally A discontinuity vacillates inside my head seeking normalcy from desires not quite dead widdle-waddle We will ourselves not to feel emotions buried inside searching for comfort finding nowhere to hide fiddle-faddle How such a story concludes is… Continue reading Ungibbered
constrained
knowing frustration the dusk darkly respires inordinate directions tiredly traveled assembling nowhere seen
Connection
Could use some divine intervention if divinity as such even exists for a response to pleading souls wretched and twisted In lieu of this, an ungilded bird to softly sing a single sweet note To unwound past hurts thought to be cast much too tarnished to ever take back Bringing affirmation to our human & spiritual connection
Please know…
As our worlds weather pessimisms in madness, accepting your lack of sentiment pains me. Lost hope falls on hearts voided beats. An aetiology buried from meaning, hidden within darkened spaces, colors grey skies unloved. Solitarily too salient a sadness bears it’s witness in me.
A thin sphere,
an indulgent need desisting drama / negativity yet I’ve witnessed…. a polar state from positive out of care, no chastisements no judgments, only melancholy echoes of melodies never painted clouds turned to dryness seeking solace I know, I’m not what you expected so little in life ever is expectations whither veins ruby red singing madness-… Continue reading A thin sphere,
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