I'm so sick of feeling either everything all at once.
Or to feeling nothing at all.
But, the anxiety bubbling inside of me.
I wonder continuously if I'll ever be the person I was
Before all of this happened to me.
Oh, how this depression is challenging me everyday.
There is a part of me is fighting for life.
Whilst the majority is trying to kill me.
I don't know how much I can keep delaying.
I'm either going to see my way out of this tunnel or
I'll be gone for who knows how long.
VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
Crashing Thoughts
Poesia"My thoughts are rushing back and fourth, like the tide is pulling my problems away"