Ending the stigma through poetry
Today, depression hit like a punch in my gut. Hard. Unexpected. Left out of breath and unable to move. The feeling of nothing slowly returns. I don’t eat for hours. I don’t get out of bed for hours. I lay there in the dark… Continue Reading “Prose: Darkness”
I found purpose in the madness. Without the madness I possess I would not be here. I live because of it.
Never did I think I’d fall for you What a pleasant surprise A spark I know still exists How could I believe a Michigan man could feel again? I hear the weather up there turned your heart quite cold No matter how hard I… Continue Reading “Michigan Man”
You left when I needed you most I don’t know if I could forgive you after all I’ve been through
Maybe one day these sleeping pills will allow me to dream forever instead of waking and living a nightmare
I may not talk to you. I may brush it off when someone I know mentions your name. However, deep down I miss you like hell. It’s not when I’m just lonely. It’s not just late at night. It’s all day, every day. I… Continue Reading “Wrong Timing”
Purpose trumps happiness Purpose gives meaning to life Happiness is just an emotion that vanishes as fast as it appears Find your calling so that you will live a life of meaning And one that is worth telling