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 Aug 2017 Stevie Ray
Poetic T
history is an old cassette tape
                     being rewound
and repeating
        we need a new tape...
 Aug 2017 Stevie Ray
Poetic T
Ink
     never
          dries...
 Aug 2017 Stevie Ray
Poetria
The fields go sliding down this sky
and my mind goes racing after them.
 Aug 2017 Stevie Ray
Loveless
Rot
 Aug 2017 Stevie Ray
Loveless
Rot
The truth is
No one saves anyone
In the end
We all rot...
Today tomorrow and forever
 Aug 2017 Stevie Ray
caroline
august
 Aug 2017 Stevie Ray
caroline
summer is meant for loving and leaving
but you'll always be home for me
 Aug 2017 Stevie Ray
ryn
Labyrinth
 Aug 2017 Stevie Ray
ryn
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        Labyrinth in my head...
Set in heavy stone.            
Brightens not,                      
           siphons instead.
The dark gnawing                        
at skin and bone.

Labyrinth in my heart...          
Rerouting purpose
and derailing reason.            
              I'm together but pulled apart.
            I've won most days...
But today I'm beaten.                
.
Concealed depression is
Buying water proof mascara
So you won't have to reapply makeup
after each daily breakdown.

Concealed depression is
Laughing at everything
so they won't question
why your eyes always water.

Concealed depression is
staying up until 4 a.m
because it's the only time
you can ignore the world
and no one will notice.

...Or concealed depression is
taking three melatonins
in hopes you'll sleep deep
enough to keep the terrors at bay.

Concealed depression is
Staying consistently busy
So your mind will be too exhausted
at the end of the day to fight you.

Concealed depression is
the impatient selfish monster
that burns bridges as you cross them.

Concealed depression is
feeding yourself lies like
"I'm fine" or "I won't cry".

Concealed depression is
the uphill battle that you don't get to win once;
it's a mountain you're forced to climb every single day.

Concealed depression is
silently screaming, hoping someone
will have super sonic hearing,
swoop in like a bat,
and carry you under their wings.

Concealed depression is
never hugging too tightly
or meeting a gaze too intensely
in case your guts may slip
out before you can catch them.

So when they accuse you of changing,
when they accuse you of rage and indifference,
of violence and apathy,
when they ask why you never called,
when they ask why you never told them,
all you can say is that concealed depression
is like an overbooked hotel and there's only room for one.
All you can say is that you were afraid
Your darkness would drown them too
and then there would be no one left to save you.
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