Everyone leaves
A common phrase
To me it is in the wrong format
I look around
And view my life
Suddenly I feel like a doormat
Walked on
Bruised and dirty
Things are too heavy to heft
Looking at
My sad, little life
I see that everyone left
YOU ARE READING
This Is The Sad Part
PoetryA selection of poems I've written that represents my experience with depression, anxiety, and other mental health issues.
