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i open my eyes to see the darkness fade away
into the brown of my iris
the world is new and naked like my body
was when i first came into this world
blue and unbreathing
they would not take me into that light
when i was just a moment old,
and they have sent me back time and time again.
and so now my eyes are finally open
to the wonder and beauty
and i wonder what it is i will choose
this time round…
i am awake and the darkness has faded
into something so much softer
and i am now naked as i was thirty years ago.
Depression is my disease
It has been my manufacture
My coping mechanism
My crutch
My excuse
Everything reminds me of you
You have been my depression
My disease
My manufacture of reason to hate myself
You have been the blade
I drag across my arm
The tears that fall from my eyes
Everything reminds me of you
Hope is my salvation
Hope has become my song
My breath
My dream
Soon nothing will remind me of you
there is no night in my days
nothing when it comes to you
just sunshine keeping me awake for days
on and on
and I am so tired
I can not comprehend where one ends and another begins
I never know what to do when it comes to you
sometimes I fill up with tears
and these tears mean nothing to you…
You just see this as my own destruction
and nothing that has been the result
of you
you take no part of blame,
I know this was not all my own doing
for you were the one who spoke of futures
of plans, of making things work
when I seemed so reversed towards you
and I see now
it was your little game
there is no night in my days
and this is just a passing phase
and I will feel
release from you soon
give me an hour or two
with the bottle
and you will mean nothing to me
You are my black balloon
Filled with sadness
And harmony
There is no in between when it comes to you and me
You want nothing and I want it all
All of you
Every part of misery and hope
In your black drawn heart
You are my black balloon.
Take me into the sunlight of your storm
And rest my heart upon the torn
Edges of your happiness.
You bring light into my days
And open my eyes to the light
Of day
Where I take pleasure in the
Small things
You are my black balloon
Floating through my veins
Like fire
Filling me up from the inside out
An empty vessel
Longing for my own ocean
To set sail upon
And my heart has been
Raining down upon me for
Far too long.
