RevivalA Poem by Ioana GeorgianaHow I chose to free myself out of depression's clutches.25th august 2017 12:12 a.m. Revival
A silenced self, My lips have been sewn shut for months now Anxiety, anguish, anger bubble inside my brain.
My thoughts are not my own.
In expectation of a sign, The volcano awakens from its dormant state Bottled up emotions resurface.
Rivers of tears stream down my features.
One by one, they burn my skin like molten lava, I don’t feel pain at all With every tear, every ounce of despair and distress slowly departs.
I am healed.
I can still hear my soul whisper with life, Though it is faint, I feel it there As if the light within me never dimmed.
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3 Reviews Added on August 24, 2017 Last Updated on August 24, 2017 Tags: depression, sadness, anxiety, anguish AuthorIoana GeorgianaRomaniaAboutA twenty year old with a knack for everything written. I breathe by filling my lungs with words. You can also find me at jolenepoetry on Instagram. more..Writing
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