Do you ever feel just completely trapped in your own brain
and one day wonder what would happen if you just let go
of the steering wheel, would all this crazy shit stop
playing over and over in your mind like a reel?
Daily it's the same thing and you take pills that
are supposed to make you feel happy but wonder
"why do I still feel dead inside?"
and wonder what's wrong with me?
Aren't I supposed to be happy? Why can't I be happy?
Why do I feel like I can do nothing right and everything wrong
and then it fades every so slightly when your kid tells you
you're his bestfriend and then maybe, just maybe,
you're whole life isn't a steaming pile of crap on repeat.
But then it fades away because I'm not good enough,
how can you be good enough whenever you have this
huge chasm that follows your every step
and it makes you feel like you're being swallowed alive.
And you can't smile, because smiling
is just too hard and you wonder why?
Why can't I just give up but at the same time,
you're too selfish to see anyone happy without you.
You wonder when this cloud will stop raining on your parade,
or is my parade destined to have a storm follow it
for the rest of your life. Am I just destined to take these medications
that don't help the storm, because it still rages
and there are far and few in-between days
where that storm is just a sprinkle. I've heard the saying
over and over, that the storm shall pass and
you just have to weather it out, but when will this storm pass
because I'm knee high in water and there's no sun in sight.
When will it be my turn to feel the sun? To be happy,
to be able to smile at someone genuinely
and not some half baked attempt with a
soaked paper bag that has a happy face drawn on it.
About the Creator
Crystal C.
I love tacos, tequila and my kids ❤
I'm stressy, messy and depressy and try to be as real as I can be.
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