I’m depressed.
You can’t see but,
For me it is a reality.
I walk the halls of a treacherous soul,
Wishing to never grow old.
I wander the path of a broken heart,
Wishing I could forever part.
I run through the dark depths of an obliterated mind,
Hoping that it is death that I find.
Flesh,body and mind,
Being damaged, doomed infinitely
Being tainted indefinitely.
Hidden,
Stolen away,
Never to be seen
Never to be said.
I’m depressed.