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.