Waking up everyday, notice how not a thing change.
We want to share are heart out ,but others are so quick to want to give advice ,like we don't need that ,can you just listen ? Chatter keeps going , you just wish for the silence to keep flowing.
Walls are swallowed by demons , can u hear the voices screaming ? They think they'll go away ,sorry but there delusional . Word of advice they never do , you and I aren't the same at all . Been dealing with depression all my life ,you just never knew , my heart is blue. I'm not an angel ,I'm not a demon ,I'm something in between , a monster ,a person consumed by my own feelings . Reason why of life, reason why we die ,questions that haunt the mind ,answers we never seem to find . In a world of lost memory will we some how learn to breathe in our final moment ? Everything fades away when we get close , is there a love that we can hold that won't go cold ?
©johncal
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