Just when you think
It’s over
Just when you think
It’s done
The paranoia
Seeps back in
And toys with you
For fun
"All my life's buried here, heap earth upon it"
Just when you think
It’s over
Just when you think
It’s done
The paranoia
Seeps back in
And toys with you
For fun
If I tell you
That I’m through
Then you don’t need to protect me
But if I say
That I’m ok
Then you really do need to worry
Things can only get better
He said
If you keep up this attitude
It’ll be gone within the day
She said
Along with my good mood
It all happened
In a flash
And now
I know
There’s no
Going back
Some days
I feel ok
And how I present
Is true
But on other days
This deep malaise
Makes faking it
Too hard to do
I’d love to say
That things have changed
And I no longer feel
So hopeless
But the intervening time
Since writing this rhyme
Has been equally
As atrocious
Nothing
Nothing makes
me happy
Nothing makes
me smile
There’s nothing left
to look forward to
At least nothing that
feels worthwhile
(Originally Posted 28.12.2019)
They were all hoping
The blues would fade
But they were unaware
My decision was made
Rope
I know
I can’t
do this
anymore
My soul
is heavy
and my
heart
is sore
I feel
the relief
in every
pore
As I walk
along
to the
hardware
store
(Originally Posted 06.12.2019)
This probably would
Have been more apt
For those record temperatures
On Monday last
Whereas here today
The weather is cooler
As as such I feel
In a far better humour
No Air
It’s
too
hot to
think
as
I sit
here
on the
brink
of yet
another
nervous
breakdown…
(Originally Posted 25.07.2019)
As night falls
So does my mood
And I can’t stop crying
Again
One minute I’m up
But then the next I’m down
It’s really hard
To fake this smile
When it’s easier to frown
I try to write but the words fail.
Sit, think, smoke, exhale.
As I reach for the coffee cup,
I wonder if my time is up.
Have I forgotten you,
Is that what this is?
The reason I can no longer write this shit?
Or could it be this depression is finally lifting?
Maybe the all encompassing darkness is shifting?
Perhaps after all this time my heart is mended.
And my love affair with words has ended.
(Originally Posted 11.08.2019)
‘Help me someone
Help me please…’
‘It’s a miracle I even made it this far…’
Focus
on what
you can
control
And
leave
behind
what
you
can’t
That
way
you’ll
find
Bob’s
your
uncle
And
Fanny
really
is your
Aunt
‘I think I’ve reached that point…’
Ups and downs,
Peaks and troughs,
But the darkness?
That never stops…