Depression
Lost in a fog,
can't seem to find my way,
scared and all alone,
where to go, I'm not sure.
I want out,
away from confusion,
away from a cluttered mind,
away from restlessnes,
I want to know why I'm alive
if I have to die anyway.
Everthing is so meaningless,
I want a purpose.
I'm sinking, I'm losing.
It's all black around the edges,
I'm grasping for something
I can't hold on to.
Rasping and grating,
for air fresh and free.
I'm choking, I'm dying,
I want to breathe.
Push me off the highest cliff.
I'll spread my arms
and feel the wind in my hair,
as I descend gracefully.
Time will stop,
and I'll hear my heart beat.
My mind will be free.
The fog will be gone
and everything will be clear..
I want out,
away from confusion,
from a cluttered mind,
from restlessnes.
Set me free!
