"Depression is an eternal starless night, void of any moon.
It is a type of death inside that is unrepairable.
Depression is a burnt field of innocence with the remains of hope swirling in the never-ending wind.
It is a bitter wind, a dark cave with no exit.
Depression is a demon inside, tearing apart the once peaceful mind.
It is the poison that wilts the most beautiful of flowers, and kills the soul inside.
Depression is the hatred towards the reflection in the mirror that could fuel a thousand wars.
It is the emptiness inside, a bottomless pit.
Depression is a rose made out of thorns, all of its beauty stripped away.
It is a silent killer inside the minds of millions, slaying the soul without a sound.
Depression is an endless battle of one against themselves, and often they do not win…"
I’ve taken another turn, this time for the worst
Driving down the empty road, leaving our memories in the dirt
The city lights disappearing in the rear-view
My thoughts echoing the words you said but never meant.
I’m stuck holding onto those words
But they were just lies, tangling another victim into your endless web."
I used to love you when you weren’t burning bright.
But now your flames are growing, they’re becoming white.
You are consuming everything, everything in sight.
I guess you showed me the burning truth that was hidden in the darkness of the night…"
You’re like a fire burning bright
Illuminating everything in the pitch-black night,
Hiding the pain and the heartbreak by your brilliant light.
Your plan, it was so cleverly disguised…
You pushed me over the dark cliff.
I tried to hold on, but somehow I got burned,
Burned by your beautiful, smoldering embers…
2am is the
of love with
at 5am you either feel like you can rule the world or like you’ve just been run over by a truck there is no inbetween
It’s really nice when people actually start the conversations first bc it makes me feel like they really do care about me