She started hearing voices, their sounds continually plagued her mind driving her into insanity and finally death. The voices never existed or did they? This question remained a pushing mystery. She had just lost everything and hope had lost her. Yet she wallowed in self pity and depression was her color. Unable to open up she dwelt on pain and it dug holes into her mind leaving her in delusions all not safe and all not Lucid yet she said nothing . She was flawed by silence this mistake was a grave one. One would reasonably blame all her friends or I wouldn't call them friends because they failed in noticing the little things, the things that really mattered her mental health was rapidly diminishing and NO ONE KNEW till it was too late. I see this as a call to understand the importance of mental health. Inkcloud. I wrote this thinking about Mental health.
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She was beauty and she was praised,not by man but nature's grace, Filled with so much flawed angles yet she exemplified perfection without a shimmer of doubt The melanin that danced its way through the pigment of her skin gave me an obsession so strong I adored her Although one of simple birth her character depicted royalty in its unblemished form Did she intentionally captivate me or did I get Bewitched by her glorious essence Indeed she was my hearts desire and the joy of my eyesight. Inkcloud
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Do you understand what pain is and the language it speaks, can you deduce the meaning of its strange desires Pacify pacify, it beckons always thirsty for tears and sorrow I was the unlucky soul who fell into its cold embrace although by that I learnt it's ways and I understood the vanity of life, pain pleads to be experienced and I felt it so much it broke me but then it gently healed me as now I feel nothing Do I feel let down, if I answer in the affirmative then I betray the enlightenment it brought me,how I have transcended from physical and mindless emotions has brought me strength. Pain brought wisdom and I followed. Inkcloud
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Winter came In such a rush, how desperately I had longed for the cold nights, those nights that made my body shiver, shifting the attention from the bitterness that ravaged my spirit How I've craved the attention of the fireplace that warmed me to comfort Although alone, winter brought so much company to cure my drenched solitude But then in such a haste it dashes out of my life leaving me alone in the hands of the vanity of summer. But I wait endlessly for my soul to find solace in the blissfulness of winter once more. Inkcloud
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I felt your presence in the lyrics the stanzas embodied our gleeful togetherness this was our song and I fell over and over, the words balanced my desire for you letter by letter it carried the cravings I had for you through my mind as my eardrums gave way for our music to own my heart Indeed you were the instrument of my soul and I was your song. Inkcloud
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I hate the cold, the way it circulated round your whole body like it owned you the way you responded to the way it gently tickled your skin and the goosebumps jerked to life The way it penetrated you,which was a deeper intimacy than I ever got to experience the way you rapped your arms around yourself as it softly felt your essence I hated the cold because it knew how to make you feel alive in different ways I couldn't. Inkcloud