I'm fine. (but I'm really not)

By ColorMeToxic

The darkness, it beckons

calling my name, saying it's time
to silence my brain.
I've suffered enough, these thirty-one years.

I have nothing left...but still I am here.

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Published on Monday, September 21, 2015. Filed under: "Depressed" and "Poetry"

Author's Note:

I'll be okay, don't worry...I am just currently going through the worst depression of my life......

Comments on "I'm fine. (but I'm really not)"

On Tuesday, September 22, 2015, lupus tenebrae (860) wrote:

I for one am glad you're still here, Beth, I've no doubt told you all of this, before, but know that you've become one of my closest friends. Just keep writing, and I trust that you'll make it through this dark time.
A former member wrote: you have given us a sliver of a painful existence. Also you have given us beauty , the creation of emotion within the reader . keep writing !