Moonflower15

Throes of Depression

The anguish of nothingness,

Deafening silence,

The air that takes away my breath,

The voice with no name,

The brokenness that surfaces without reason

The tear that refuses to fall,

The void, the abyss,

The bleakness that consumes,

The black hole of numbess that chews away,

The heavy burden of Blah,

That presses me down,

Paralysed by my own mind,

Prisoner to its lies.