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df Jul 16
when the dark skies were here
the words wrote themselves
from the blood pouring from my veins.

now the blue skies are here,
the hot days are now,
as a result the blood has dried up.
the words have gone with the clouds

maybe this is the time to focus on the blue skies
and not the gray skies that once were.
hey, hey, hey! I've been gone, huh? my sadness has been so much better. unfortunately I found it so much easier to write when there was so much turmoil inside of me. but I'm gonna try to stop waiting for my next downfall, and the fear of getting bad again. I will try my best to find new words, words that come from these blue skies.
df Mar 11
call me selfish
i'll be too dead to care.

i burned for everyone i could,
i tried to be the
l i g h t
of their life.
eventually i started to
f l i c k e r,
my wick disintegrated
and i burnt out.

f a i t h
saved me time and time again.
g o d
is perfect and kind and loving and forgiving.
my god knows i tried, i
f o u g h t.

but somehow after everything, my brain has gone.
where did it go?
i wish i knew.
so now i must go find it.

now i must
g o.
written by d.f.
trying to beat the sadness/nothingness of my brain.
suicide prevention hotline:
df Feb 20
i sip away my tears
that have landed
in my watered down
the strength it once held
no longer holds me
written by d.f.
@daymarepoetry on instagram
df Feb 13
you sit with me in my silence.
and that means more to me
roses and chocolate.
written by d.f.
df Feb 6
light me on fire.
i want to burn in your love.
written by d.f.
df Sep 2018
love of mine, forgive me.
i wanted you all for myself,
and i kept you when you weren’t mine to keep.

here we are.
i look at you with hope, while you’ve stopped looking at me.
so just take me whole.
drown me.
rid yourself of me.

be free. be happy. be yours.

you were never mine to begin with,
i was simply a foolish soul trying to conquer the ocean.

hi, i'm back! from what? one of my many mental explosions. depression season 9 is beginning! grab your popcorn!!
df Aug 2018
inexplicable sadness is addicting.
i crave to feel everything all at once,
and then nothing.

df Aug 2018
how dare the universe take away my will to live.
→p.s. #18002738255
df Jun 2018
decadent nectar lips
begging to draw me close,
so i can taste you, honey.

df May 2018
why'd you go through all the trouble of stealing my heart,
if you were just going to add it to your pile of forgotten treasures?

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