Decay and Decline

failure sits deep in
my veins. It is the
drug deep deep
deep in my blood that
I cannot escape.  

Here are my failures
- My first real LDR
- Being a daughter, a sister, a cousin,
a friend.
- My degree
-Inability to beat depression

I cannot separate my
jaw to unravel just how
badly I did, so my
tongue hides between
the roof of my mouth and
its hollow floor.

I am hiding
I have poison
but I cannot take it
I fear i'll fail my departure
yet again.

But isn't third time the charm?
Written by Undivided_Praxis
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