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The End?
Depression.
It's getting worse.
I feel like I'm falling.
Forever falling into this black hole.
I'm trying to climb out.
Yet when I try, I end up falling farther down.
It's getting darker.
Darker.
Colder.
Lonelier.
I put a fake smile on so that nobody can see how bad I've gotten.
Nobody notices.
Is that good?
Am I that good of an actress?
Or am I just that much of a wallflower?
Forever going unnoticed by everyone.
Deep down, I actually want someone to notice.
Somebody!
ANYBODY?
I want this to stop.
I will make this stop.
Even if it's the last thing I do.
I'm just so tired of pretending.
I'm just so tired.
It's getting worse.
I feel like I'm falling.
Forever falling into this black hole.
I'm trying to climb out.
Yet when I try, I end up falling farther down.
It's getting darker.
Darker.
Colder.
Lonelier.
I put a fake smile on so that nobody can see how bad I've gotten.
Nobody notices.
Is that good?
Am I that good of an actress?
Or am I just that much of a wallflower?
Forever going unnoticed by everyone.
Deep down, I actually want someone to notice.
Somebody!
ANYBODY?
I want this to stop.
I will make this stop.
Even if it's the last thing I do.
I'm just so tired of pretending.
I'm just so tired.
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