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Oh, those violent mood swings
I don't know exactly what to feel
I want to cry for hours and
Laugh like a hysterical person
I am so tired
My body is about to collapse
But yet I can't sleep
Everytime I close my eyes
My mind is flooded with disconnected thoughts
Voices fills my ears with their parallel conversations
I get out of bed and walk around the room
Again and again and again
I light up one cigarette after the other
I drink to try to calm myself down
But it doesn't work
So I drink more
And I drink again
Fuck it, bottles up!
I am drowning in this spiral of madness
How can I function living this?
written in july 1, 2010
I don't know exactly what to feel
I want to cry for hours and
Laugh like a hysterical person
I am so tired
My body is about to collapse
But yet I can't sleep
Everytime I close my eyes
My mind is flooded with disconnected thoughts
Voices fills my ears with their parallel conversations
I get out of bed and walk around the room
Again and again and again
I light up one cigarette after the other
I drink to try to calm myself down
But it doesn't work
So I drink more
And I drink again
Fuck it, bottles up!
I am drowning in this spiral of madness
How can I function living this?
written in july 1, 2010
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Beautiful, but sad poem. *bearhug*