I can’t stay in bed all day
I’ve got to pee
I look in the mirror and see my crusted eyes
And splash some water on them
My emptiness says I’m hungry
I decide to get dressed
And leave to get some food
I drive aimlessly while eating
The soda’s sugar and caffeine dull the headache
While I drive the radio plays a poignant song
I sing the painful lyrics
I cry
I don’t try to stop the tears
Then I cry at the Heavens
Why is my life so miserable?
Why am I even here?
My arm is in the lowered window
I feel the sun burning my skin
The warming pain feels good
I consider the tortuous path of my life
How misstep after step and misfortune after fortune
Have somehow led to this exact moment
In this exact place
With these exact thoughts
And feelings
I wonder how I fit into the vastness of human experience
I go online
And see a friend is suffering
She feels worthless like a waste of breath
I can relate
I see others have offered meaningless advice
Bandaids for a bleeding heart
I understand too well and empathize
Life isn’t fair or easy
I tell her it’s ok to feel as she does
She’s not crazy or worthless
I tell her she’s not alone
Because I’m there too
I laugh at the irony
We chat for a while
She thanks me for reaching out
For opening up
And making myself vulnerable
I realize that I’m needed
That I made a difference
Despite my despair
Even if my token efforts seem so small
My pain has prepared me for this
I realize that the societal web is stronger because I’m in it
We’re not the only ones with depression
Within reach others suffer too
I smile at the lesson I’ve learned
I’m reminded I have value
And a purpose
She’s not alone
And neither am I
About the Creator
John Markham
I’m an amateur at writing. I began writing fiction/fantasy as well as poetry as a teenager.
My current stories are about a wizard from Earth named Draco Moonbeam on a clandestine mission in the White Kingdom on the planet Gaia.
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