Lately, I've been more depressed
Than ever, this feeling
of destruction has been
getting visible over the day,
instead of just at night
Lately, this black hole
Has been swallowing me,
slowly tearing me apart
and I don't know how do deal with it.
I don't feel real
Time passes slowly yet vastly fast
and lately, the thunder's
been scaring me
instead of giving me warm comfort
in the dead silence of my room
the colors don't seem very alive anymore
nothing feels important, to me
...and I don't know
how much longer will it take
before the abyss swallows me whole.
And I mean every single
word that I tell you,
and my every emotion is tangled
and all I'm left with is this mess in wires
so light in my hands,
So easy to throw away
Lately I've been more scared
About death, about existence
And this familiar feeling
Is slowly writing the melody;
A perfect harmony,
Yet so monochrome and monotonous
So devastating, subdoing hope
and lately,
I don't know
What to do
Lately, the things that once
Gave me joy,
Gently swiping though
Pages and pages of books
now
bring nothing