If all the clouds
In the fathomless sky...

My pockets are empty
And my wishing well is dry...

Hitting rock bottom
Is sometimes the only way...

When depression takes over...
When it is allowed to consume everything and...

There was a time when,
Darkness walked upon my doorstep...

As I lay down
Looking at these hands...

It isn't easy loving me.
I have a suitcase full of excess baggage...

I finally crawled
Into the darkest hole today...

Fits of sleep
That twist and turn...

There is a new weather alert on my phone
And it simply says...

It's midnight
(12:01 to be exact...

I know I can be hard to love.
But whoever said...