Around the coast
And to the beach
To scratch an itch
Nothing else can reach
"All my life's buried here, heap earth upon it"
Around the coast
And to the beach
To scratch an itch
Nothing else can reach
No one cares
In the end
Not even family
Or your friends
This is what depression does
It strips you bare until life becomes
Just too much to contemplate.
So you lie there alone
Isolated at home
And accept what you feel is fate.
Meanwhile everyone else
Is worried about you.
Totally clueless
As to how to help you.
Ultimately nobody wins.
So fuck depression,
And all that it brings.
In My Eyes
No one
sees
me as
anything
more
Than a
sad and
lonely
depressed
old bore
A pathetic
waste of
space for
sure
Just
another
nuisance
to ignore
(Originally Posted 14.11.2019)
I really hadn’t
Given much thought
To how hard
Life would be
Alone
The constant struggle
In this suffocating bubble
And all so far away
From home
A Tale Of Two Cities
I really don’t want to leave
But I know that I can’t stay
Though I’ll be alone
Wherever I go
So I’m screwed either way
(Originally Posted 05.07.2019)
You find me here alone
Broken and desolate
With nothing to call my own
Except for beer and regret
If all you do
Is stay at home
In a self imposed
Exile
You’ll soon find
Not even your friends
Will miss you
After a while
It's like I'm an alien.
Cast adrift on the wrong planet,
Slowly waving cheerio to the spacecraft as it departs.
'Please, don't leave me behind...'
(Originally Posted 06.03.2019)
Although the walls
Are closing in
I’ve no desire
To leave
I don’t understand
Why you find that
So fucking hard
To believe
I am
more
lonely
Than
anybody
knows
I
could
really
Use
a
friend
Before
this
darkness
Inside
me
grows
And
it
really
Is
the
end
No
matter
what
the
guidelines
say
Or
how
many
braincells
may be
lost
I’ll
slay
my
dragons
my way
thanks
And
live
with
whatever
the
cost
I’ve
no
idea
How
I got
in
But
I know
I can’t
Get
out
There’s
no one
here
To
lend
a hand
Or
act
upon
My
shout
Such
a broken
heartened
man
In a
broken
hearted
land
If
only
I could
see you
I
would
squeeze
your
hand
And
never
let it
go
Another minute
Another hour
Another day
Another shower
Of shite
I
don’t
know
about
you
But
I can
certainly
say
for
me
That
this
is
definitely
not
Like
I thought
it
would
be
It’s too
quiet
for my
liking
I don’t
think
I can
cope
This
lonliness
is
striking
In a
world
devoid
of hope
What do I do
Now all hope is gone
And I am left here
On my own
Somehow still alive
But gasping for air
Unable to thrive
Yet unwilling to care
Time
drags
on
With
impending
doom
As I
search for
a way
Out
of the
gloom
It is
just so
unbelievableThat things
have come
to thisWho or
what will
save us?As we
stare into
the abyss…
Whilst
social
distancingAnd just
about
subsistingTo what
we are
witnessingThere is
no point
resisting
I’ll
never
leave
the
house
again
If
that
is
what
you
want
There’s
nothing
out
there
for
me
anyway
Of
that
I’m
confident
Life gets a little easier
Day by day
As the worst of the heartache
Fades away
But the ostracism
That never ends
Although I’ve done all I can
To apologise and make amends
Darkness
swirls
inside
the pit of
emptiness
as it
screams
and
sprawls
around
me
Perhaps
I should
take
heart
now
that the
pit of
loneliness
is
behind
me
It’s like
I’m now
a museum
exhibitEveryone
is welcome
to stop
and stareBut there
is no
touching
allowed
No-one can shield me,
from this pain within.Nothing can soothe me,
now the rot has set in.
Powerless to leave
or
making a choice to stay.
There is a difference.
I am falling.
Tumbling through the air,
Spinning over and over,
Hurtling towards the ground.
Some fucker has stolen my parachute.
Don’t think I’m surviving this one, eh?
Today, I choose not to jump.
Tomorrow, who knows.
I am already standing too close to the edge…
Lost.
Can't get out,
Can't see,
Can't feel.
Lost.
Don't want to be here,
What's my problem?
Take me away.
Lost.
Give me a break,
Can't reach out,
Caught kissing with my mouth full.
Lost.
Fell for you,
My words are slurred,
Why am I so helpless?
Lost.
Where did all the time go?
Who am I?
I feel ill.