Poems from PsychoAspect
I can’t breathe because dead things don’t breathe
But I’m not dead because my heart is still beating.
Now I’m stuck in an endless cycle of...
Dear Depression
Keep me in bed a little longer. An hour, or two, or five. Curl me up in my blankets and list the reasons why I should stay...
Dear Mommy,
I haven’t said your name in years. I haven’t even called you mommy because you don’t deserve the title of a mother. I try not...
I’m not happy, can’t you see?
I dying and crying endlessly
And when my tears dry up I’m left by myself
To crawl out of the dirt
Just to...
Its so hard to be strong when you want to be weak Its so hard to wake up when you just want to sleep Its so hard to leave the house when...