On The Verge
sometimes mental health feels as if it's within
like i will be ok for real, it won't be just words i say to
make the thoughts go away.
but then today i was laying on the bed with glenn and
he said, "i can sneak up behind someone and kill them
with my bare hands." and without thinking, i said, "could
you please do that to me?" and i meant it.
he'd never do that, i know, and it's not fair
for me to ask him, and i wonder why i keep
feeling that way?
depression is insidious, isn't it? it sneaks up behind you and
slips its claws into you and takes you by surprise.
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