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  Feb 19 Jaanika
Cassian
Is it really

Depression

If you can acknowledge

That you're not ok?

Is it really

Denial

If you know why

It turned out this way?

Is it really

Anxiety

If you have a

Valid reason to worry?
Jaanika Feb 19
This thing inside of me.

It is hitting me,
my heart is beating for it.
Sitting here, like I am frozen.

This thing only keeps growing.

I do not even know what is right and what is not.
But I know one thing.
I know you may be the one for me.
Jaanika Feb 19
Every girl is like a flower.
They bloom, when it is their time.
Colorful petals are caused by one's love towards them.
But when they get hurt,
they will stop being gorgeous

and lose all of their power

as do flowers when their season is over
or
somebody breaks them.

Every girl is like a precious flower,
like a treasure.
Jaanika Feb 19
In my soul, I feel a weight.
It grows heavier and heavier.
Why do I feel it? I don't understand.
It sinks deeper and deeper into the depths of my soul.
Suddenly, I realise what it is.
It is longing for you.
This burden torments me.
I begged you not to forget me.
But now here I am, in tears and sorrow.

— The End —