anxiety i try to hide,
feelings of despair i try to control
bipolar is not my crutch,
bipolar is a part of me
depression is not simply sadness,
depression is so much more
these three things i have,
but i try not to let them have me
i can feel control slipping away,
the walls around me are closing in
suffocating me, whispering to me
the voicecs want in, they want control
will they overtake me? or
can i keep them at bay?
are the hell hounds at my door?
quoting the raven, never more?
time has no meaning
light fades into black
music is muffled in the background
someone is waiting for an attack
the shadows wait to ambush me.
will i let them? or will they overtake me?