Suddenly it hit me
Like a rock slide
That I am not in control
I know I tried
But trying isn't enough
Rather be numb then feel pain
So if I am truly addicted
Then maybe they're right- I'm insane
It is unfortunately too real
Now that it has been every night
Cause I am running out of room
I'll find more skin on which to write
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.
