This is a snippet of "Anger and A Pen" It's a little something I've written in my phone notes :) Instead of having drafts of stories & poems written here on Watt, I write stuff on my phone lmao.
His thoughts on depression
"You're thrown into the ocean without a life jacket, not knowing how to swim. You're plunged deep down, it feels like an anchor on your chest; shackles around your wrists and ankles. You scream in agony for help. But, no one comes to save you. Before you know it, you're dead."
I pause from my writing and look up at him "And this is an endless cycle?" I catch a flicker of something in his eyes at that, but it's gone as soon as it came, as if I've imagined it.
"Yes." he says, adverting his eyes from my inquisitive gaze.
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Poetry"Take off your colors, what are you wearing them for?" Cover made by @CoverCreator678
