She’s behind me lurking
Watching over my shoulder whispering
“You are truly alone in this world. No one looks for you. You will always be chasing them.”
I shutter at the feel of her breath down my spine. Her truths are fake.
I ignore her as she sulks in the corner oozing cold vibrations that slowly crawl across the floor.
She stares, I stare back at her.
Slowly I run my finger along the soft edges of the curtain. She sends out a wave of disgust trying to drown me in her darkness.
Just as the sorrow washes upon me, with my last bit of joy, I swipe open the curtain and warm sunlight shields me. I smile as she shrinks away.
Today will be my day.
“You may have won this battle but you will never win the war.” her voice echos deep inside.
About the Creator
LittleTree Oppy
Strong Educated Independent Woman. Mom, Wife, Sister, Aunt, Neice, Tree Hugging Hippy, Animal Lover, Environmental Activist, Gardener, Artist, Writer, Spreader of Joy.
Comments (1)
Nice work expressing the feelings of bipolar disorder.