Help me
I am falling...down
I am tripping...down
I do not understand
This blackness
This bleak wasteland
I am lost
I am falling
Into the abyss of
Uncertainties
Confusion
Anger
This black hole
Of nothingness
They call my mind..
They call my
Depression
Broken
Shattered
My pieces are shattered...
Do u still have pieces
Of my heart?
Of my mind?
Of my soul?
Like choosing air or carbon monoxide.
Foreign overused terms.