Can't See Through The Fog

Can't See Through The Fog

A Poem by Tired

In the midst of the fog I can’t see.


People don’t like it when they look at me.


They don’t want to be around a depressive vibe.


All the doctor does is prescribe.


Been on the brink of death, suicidal.


You bullies think you’re some idol.


I can’t see through the fog, and I am tired.


Panic attacks every day last year, made me wired.


Them days with dark low moods.


Once I feel the low mood I know that I am screwed.

© 2015 Tired


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Absolutely correct, I firmly believe that negativity breads more negativity, I have a piece
called peace you may enjoy reading, this is a great piece, thanks for sharing and PTL!

Posted 9 Years Ago



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