Dysthymia

Mental illness.

I'm always around someone yet so alone
Falling deeper and deeper as it is unknown
The laughs and smiles don't seem to last
The moment is a enjoyable and happens so fast
But as I get home the night gets near
Anxiety and depression is something no one can hear
Happiness falls down my cheek as I want it to end
Death and suicide is what my mind recommends.
What is the answer, what will I physically do
I don't know what my mind is turning me into.

Comments2

  • yellowrose

    mental illness can be hard to deal with , i can relate in a way . i can feel the loneliness and pain running throughout this, you expressed this well

  • RiverJordan

    Don't believe all that occurs in your head! find your voice, use your soul to look outside in!



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