sad

i wrote this for your eyes only

hold this one closely

read each word slowly

recently the bad days feel like they are never ending

faking a smile but the happiness is only pretending

where are my “friends” to hear me venting?

can the good days please start to show

never felt this low

every night crying into that same pillow

but that smile will soon be for real

and happiness is only what you will feel

the time is coming for you to heal

the universe has heard

your depression sentence has been served

you are finally going to get what you have always deserved

the new you is coming you have not yet met her

have the belief that life will get better

and when you get to where you want to be write your old self a letter

tell her how proud you are of her for having hope

for saying no and putting down that rope

together you fixed what you thought was permanently broke