Eating Me Alive

I wanted to scream

I wanted to cry 

I wanted to rip out my insides 

The Black hole pulls me in

spinning in circles 

this tired game

living dead alive

just trying to survive

I wanted to sleep

I wanted to leave

I wanted it to end 

but it said

it was only just beginning.

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2 thoughts on “Eating Me Alive

  1. It’s amazing how frequently one comes across the related images of a black hole and a swirling in writings about depression, isn’t it?
    There must be something deep and primal within us which calls those images into our minds when we’re depressed. I guess Jung would’ve had something to say about that.
    Thank you for your beautiful words. Please do keep trying to survive. XX

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