STRESS WARNING: DEPRESSION*









I desire most what kills me
For I find that is the only cure to my death
In a space continuum of eternity,
I yearn for just one breath
For all my life I have slept
Floating on a pond of surrealism
Flooded by all the tears once wept
I wade through catacombs of confusion
I drown in the ruins of my regrets,
Marrying my lungs with water
Sinking with peace of not being -
A person, a friend, a daughter
Rocks anchored to my body, my delusions
Horrors of my past are mere projections
On the walls of my heart as collections
The debut of my Darkness, a goddess
Emerges from the pool of nothingness