I'm not okay I know that I'm not myself I cry more Eat less When I go to sleep It's not because I'm tired It's because I don't want to wake up I don't want to be awake My smile fades as soon as you turn away I hate things And myself And when I think of the future I see nothing I want to curl up And hide away In this hole I've dug myself Deep Dark Safe I want to fall into the nothingness That comes with sleep I want to be someone Other than this Someone happy Loved Be with someone Not just for the nights Warm And soft But the mornings, days, and afternoons Where I can flee To someone's arms Feel them around me But I'm alone I can't seem to shake it I only eat To fill me up Because there's a hollowness inside me And if I can't fill that At least I can fill something I don't have the stomach To let the blood run Free Down my Wrists But I wish I could feel something God, I wish I could feel something Something other than this Lonely Tired Sick Sad Broken Alone Alone Alone
"Why are you cast down, O my soul, and why are you in turmoil within me? Hope in God; for I shall again praise him, my salvation and my God."
It's not over, I will praise again. But I'm in the valley.