I want to feel nothing
Nothing at all
Nothing but numbness
Or else I'll fall
I'll fall to emotion
To tears and to pain
To sadness and hurt
Cause all that comes from it is rain
The rain is acidic
It burns holes in my mind
It burns holes through the times
The good looks so unkind
The unkind world
I guess this is my sign
I guess I will change
All that I feel
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This Is The Sad Part
PoetryA selection of poems I've written that represents my experience with depression, anxiety, and other mental health issues.
