30 October 2012
It starts..... a simple thought that grows and expands like a tumour that eats through my hand
But slips .... through my fingers and out of control a void - expanding- unleashed and in to my very soul
and thoughts invading my very being causing me confusion and doubt and disturbing my sanity - seeing..
and not knowing, what is real Is it me ?can you see it in my face? my fear,everyone's looking my mind, a sad lonely place.
Paranoia- suppressed Inadequacies - possessed Confidence - regressed Life - stressed
Mind's unable To cope with life Thoughts unstable Cut - with a knife.
The cause of my pain In need of release Externalise emotions Tears flow, but never cease.
Depression It never ends, with a simple thought, but invades, like a cancer, Minds cut short.
Tiia
Depression • Opuss № I