DEAR PENPAL PEOPLE, heart makes you feel like a fool---not by me:>
I lie so bad of how your presence excludes the sad this hand includes this blue stage we stand in interlude words on red cheeks faint the place empty I paint the neck puts a distance from me and you and the dark finds the light it never knew
the pretentious actor writing a character on the other end of the protractor my pen flows on veins in a way after tongue pauses the say now my heart wins thoughts muffled like an invisible bottle of gin but fair is not fair for a reason and cheers to my self mind treason
Depression will leave you feeling alone when you're in a room full of people. It'll make you not wanna eat, sleep or sometimes not wanna live. That depression isn't nothing to play with. I struggle with depression and just wanted to speak on it. Pay attention to signs. Don't ignore the signs, if so you'll have bigger issues than you can bare. The pain many of us deal with it ain't even fair.
Nothing worse than dealing with depression on your own. Listen to those cries, sometimes they're silent so listen closely and keep your eyes open not closed. The things we don't take serious be the things that be the most serious. The lives of others and ourselves is the most important. Never know how much someone is really suffering.
The silence is biggest cry that you'll ever hear. The loud cries ain't as bad as the silent cries. Crying for help isn't easy but when them cries are calling take it serious. Asking for help is better than suffering on your own. We be in our own zone, suffering alone. Them signs are sometimes are hard to read. No matter how much they try to push you away, pull them closer.
The ones who the most help won't ask for it. Ego and pride takes over us more than any disease or sickness. Depression will take over your life with the quickness.
how much easier it would be only to satiate the needs forgetting the foolish notions of something more the drug induced states merely staring into your eyes brings on brings me to the brink of sanity because this tired duet cries to die but i can't bring myself to do it knowing if i cut out your heart they'll be no beat beneath my breast you'll have come with one but you'll be taking two when you take your scalpel to my chest