This is dedicated to a dear friend of mine, You know who your are(if you see this)
I can't get up
I am trapped in this dark space
My anxieties
weighing me down
I am afraid I will drown
Making no sound
They ignore me
I cannot rise
from this blackened ground
Yet, I do Physically
I look fine
a shell of perfection
On the inside though
I writhe in agony
Why cant they see?
Why wont the Listen?
Can they see I am drowning?
Do they know that I yearn to find normalcy?
I want to be Okay
I NEED to be okay
People think that I am fine
They want me to hold them up
I am their cradle
keeping them form falling apart
Who will hold me?
I can't get up
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