I have friends.
I have a family.
And I have you.
Your a fragment of my memory,a person whom I made
memories with.
A person who helped shape me
into the person I am.
Let me tell you right now,
that I am hanging onto a
thin piece of thread.
I am living in the balance between
Life
And
Death.
In a moment,
I can be gone.
Would anyone notice me gone?
Would anyone search for me?
Would anyone realize the pain,
depression, insomnia and
anxiety I am living throughconstantly throughout life?
Will anyone help pick me up,
whisper into my ear that I will
be OK?
That everything will be OK?That I won't be feeling these
horrible emotions?
That I won't be feeling like I'm
a waste of space?
Can someone just please
realize that I am, and others
are fragile?
My life is depending on people,
And my very own actions.
I want to be able to life to see the
sunrise and sunset.
So I am asking you,
depression,
anxiety,
insomnia,
If I can.
आप पढ़ रहे हैं
Living and Breathing
कविता-.By vintage_macaroon646.- I Really Don't Know What To Say