Never ending stories come out of my mouth Yet never what I really feel. Surprising surges of happiness overcome my being Then endless rivers flow from my eyes. Love is what I give away to everyone around me Acceptance is what I wish to gain back.
All the smiles and laughs surface from my skin When deep inside an unshaken fear haunts me My hands a comforting touch to other people They only claw at myself when Iām alone Spreading positivity is what I pride myself in Bottling up all the fear and insecurity is what I am good at.
A Poem I made the day before I got Diagnosed with Clinic Depression