This post and I made a very strong emotional connection, therefore I shall share.
It was never supposed to be this way.
It was never supposed to be this heart strangling, suffocating, engulfing pain
I never meant to commit emotional suicide
Depression was a pit I blindly let myself walk into
I should have watched my step,
Maybe jumped over it,or walked around it
But no, I walked straight into it
Face first, flat down
Im stuck now, unable to breath,
Too proud to ask for help
I ought to get up, but…
Though it’s dark and painful, it’s constant
Can’t get worse than this right?
What if I move and it hurts more?
I’d rather stay down than get up and fall again
It’s the impact that hurts
Who knew those flames of passion would be the very thing that burns me down to ashes?
Lift me and carry me up
Hold me tight
Don’t let me fall again
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