Dark daysA Poem by Stasha WaliDark days are still upon me Even with everything going on It just feels like these dark days are so wrong Wrong time, wrong place, wrong body, wrong face If they only saw what i saw I wish i could see life as beautiful and raw But I stay with all this doubt in my head Grabbing all the attention it can get Never turning off but going full throttle instead No drugs, no alcohol just pure distraious thoughts swirling in my head Dark, grey, grim Literally that's how it all seems inside Hopefully these are just one off days Secretly hope keeps me sane Self care thats what will get me there To that point I want to reach Till I can climb that mountain and finally breathe When I get there, I’m gonna be so happy I can just imagine it Me being where I want to be With no dark days in front of me © 2018 Stasha Wali |
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Added on February 20, 2018 Last Updated on February 20, 2018 Tags: mentalhealth, depression, lonely, dark, mentalillness, anxiety, sad |