• prettytatteredsoul

Endless Voices – a poem about……

My mind is consumed by shadows forcing me to scratch against my skin drawing blood from wounds of old picking at the scabs again. I’m down wading through this senseless mind tired by these endless voices calling out my name in vain.

I’m still crawling on all fours debilitated by what I’ve seen wallowing in self-pity and insecure delusions consumed entirely in this world of pain. I seek your hand to guide me save me from this mind of nothing remind me that I’m still something help me to remain.

#mentalhealthproblemsdonotdiscriminate #selfloathing #Anxiety #BiPolar #depression #mentalhealthawareness #poem #poetry

0 views0 comments

Recent Posts

See All