You ruined my life
But I still care about you...
I am hyperventilating again.
The wind is roaring at my window shutter mimicking...
It feels like you're standing
But you can't move your legs...
The last session, my mouth is dry
I am not allowed to move around...
Your warmth
was like the melodious whispers of a harp...
Depression, well he's a beast,
He has a cold and deathly clutch...
I sit within this cold and crowded place
and wonder how it came to be...
Oh, the silence, how it boldly deafens
In the absence of the fabled heavens...
The loudest sound,
You'll never hear...
You left me alone with my thoughts.
Now I'm sitting here wish this insanity would...
In the arms of a stranger
I was seeking comfort not knowing...
The inkless pen that lays before me now,
Has left it's Mark upon my crumbled page...