I need
To go home
And get
Some rest
After laughing
Too much
Whilst thoroughly
Depressed
"All my life's buried here, heap earth upon it"
I need
To go home
And get
Some rest
After laughing
Too much
Whilst thoroughly
Depressed
Be it sweet
Or be it sour
You’d be on your knees
Within the hour
I've tried to write about happy things
But the words don't seem to flow
Perhaps I've forgotten happy things
And sadness is all I know
(Originally Posted 03.04.2019)
It’s easier to say I’m alright, rather then I’m anxious.
It’s easier to say I’m okay, rather than I’m outraged.
It’s easier to say I’m better, rather than I’m broken.
It’s easier to say I’m good, rather than I’m grieving.
It’s easier to say I’m well, rather than I’m wasted.
It’s easier to say I’m fine, rather than I’m fucked.