Depression
like yelling
in a sound-proof
cell.
 
 
 
            
        
          
        
          
        
Perspective
life's scale
for the magnitude
of my failures.
 
 
 
Matrimony
involuntarily
premeditated
resentment.
 
 
 
Bliss
a flash 
in the
obscure void.
 
 
 
Solitude
choking on
your own
anguish.
 
 
 
Apathy
lead me
to my
auto-destruction.
 
 
 
Imminence
knowing when I die
would make me more
systematic.
 
 
 
Love
so agonizing
it's almost
venomous.
 
 
 
Will to live
grows fainter everyday
fall asleep hoping
I won't wake up.