Ahh ye great joy of depression!
Tag: invisibility
Fingertips
If only fingers were used for healing...
Nothing
Your love is a supermassive black hole
Space
Nothingness am I
Homeless
Where do I put the love?
Fog
They care not while I rot.
Death
Possible trigger warning. Depression and suicide is the subject. Be warned. Including original digi art of myself.
Haunting
He is everywhere inside me. A micropoem about confusion and worry. And a little bit of love.
Debris
I am a wasteland
SOS
I sent out an S.O.S. I tried my best I failed the test Lay me to rest
Invisibility
A POEM. About losing things you never win for placing wrong bets WITH PEOPLE and love.
Just a Number
a poem about being a number to him and to everyone
