Am weak as hell,
My hands are shaking,
My palms are burning (literally),
My knees hurt,
My head's pounding,
Hungry but not hungry,
My teeth can't stop shattering,
I need alone time,
Even my ribs and waist hurt,
I feel like am floating in space,
And no one sees me anymore,
Well almost no one,
I don't even have friends again,
Though I wanna make new ones,
But the vibe is just not there,
I think I will fast or starve today,
The sounds, the noise, the voices,
Are very irritating,
All I can do is imagine the silence,
And dwell in the imagination of peace and quiet.
STAI LEGGENDO
A Place For My Depression
PoesiaIt started out as poetry but just turned it into me talking and venting to be honest it's where I pour out all am feeling and it's still not enough so read and be engrossed in my weird world💔☠🙃
