Dark Dreams.
Cold beads of sweat running down my brow tossing and turning all night impossible to awaken from a coma like state
Thoughts in Althoughs.
Have I lost fear Of the other side? From now forth… I’ll be one and only Maybe even pray. Although some
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Living in the Dark.
Living with depression alienates you from people and things, you do not want to speak to people let alone socialize with
please share me.
The Migraine.
Silence in the room is what you require your head is spinning You start to perspire.Alone in the dark the pain
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Tunnel Vision.
Swimming in a sea of despair darkness all around tempted again by the “other side” The voices bear the sound.One battle,
