I am not okay.
Let me be nothing,
at least for today.
I don't want to try today.
Looking into the mirror,
I see a void.
Inspirational quotes
and cliches don't produce smiles.
Cracks in the picture
scars and mark my body like
invisible tattoos.
They could be covered with makeup,
but I'm too lazy to try today.
Maybe tomorrow.
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Caffeine and Me
PoetryA collection of poetry ranging from brain farts to exploring why I bother getting up in the morning. Most likely there is some form of caffeine to keep me awake (or alert) enough to type my thoughts out regarding my depression, struggles within my d...
