Whenever I'm in doubt
I open up the box inside my head
My heart filling up with dread
Why can't I just fall asleep instead?
Inside my head you still linger
Gesturing me towards with your finger
Pulling me into a dark spiral
My mind trying to compile the mess
I know I am forever in distress
Depression is a cruel mistress
In the end I'm empty
I have thoughts a plenty
Dreams gone by pleasantly
But in the end
- Title: Empty
- Artist: Valentin3 14
- Description: I just like to write poetry. I don't care if you judge or not because poetry is one of my many passionate hobbies I like to do when I'm bored. This also depicts my dealings with depression internally within my mind. Take from it what you will, relatable to you or not. I am just a makeup of matter here, taking up space on Earth.
- Date: 11/28/2020
- Tags: empty
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