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Bright as day
When you're happy
Dark as the night
When you're sad
When you're happy
Dark as the night
When you're sad
Literature
Dear Mommy
Dear Mommy,
Look at me now.
Are you proud of your little girl,
All broken with no smile?
Dear Daddy,
Can you see me from up above?
Does the blood that stains my skin,
Please your dead soul?
Dear Life,
I smile at you now.
I see all the pain and blood,
More than every once in awhile.
Dear Everyone Around,
Do you enjoy my pain?
Do you enjoy the fights,
With teeth and skin?
This is the life I chose,
I know I have sinned.
I cannot seem to care any longer, though.
So just leave me alone,
And never bother my soul again.
Leave me to live my life in peace,
For the days I seem to have left.
March 28th, 2011
Literature
The Squatter.
Depression is a parasite.
I sometimes imagine it as little person hauling himself up through my body, using my veins as jungle vines, while my ribcage and spine are a skeletal tree whose bone-like branches act as a ladder to my skull. He is a relentless squatter whose final destination is my mind.
Once he has waded through the cerebrospinal fluid surrounding my brain, he sets up camp and plants a dark garden there using his pouch of seeds: a little self-loathing there, a little fury here, a little suicidal ideation sprinkled over there. The seeds sink into my thoughts, taking to them like a furry moth to a light bulb. Once they are planted,
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Relaxation
I remember sitting
On the roof outside my window.
I would sit there everyday
With a cup of tea
And a duvet
And just wait for the sun to come up.
It would be freezing,
Even in the summer,
But I would wait for hours
In the dark
Just to witness
Those few magical moments
When the day truly began
Those were the times,
The times when I was completely
Alone
And silent
Those were the times when
I felt truly
Happy.
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