It sounds silly, but I feel others pain,. Often sympathetic when tryna figure out ones mind frame. We are not the same, yet in many ways we are, yet...
Maybe.... I should punch into my chest, cut through the flesh, pull out my beating heart and serve it on a platter for you all to ingest. You're all...
Depression. A compression of feelings, cementing you at the roots, sprouting like poison ivy, spreading until darkness completely covers you. A noose...