I feel that strain in my stomach again Like crashing waves and lightning bolts The skies seem to have a glow of orange and red I take a deep breath yet nothing but negativity roams my head
In this current state all I want is to be alone Yet I wonder why I’m always lonely as if I’m trapped in this None existent dome Windows that show everything I don’t want to see Everyone is doing just fine without me
I want to live by happiness not by misery Maybe because I grew up in the age of transition But so did all the others from the same generation Falling like Alice down the garden hole Bumping my head but bruising my soul
It takes time to recover from stress and depression I’m not sure how long exactly but I think I’m close Time runs away faster than you could ever imagine I refuse to waste it on being sad.