When will the tenants in my head get along?
Why can they not live in a perfect harmony?
I thought anxiety and depression were supposed to go hand in hand?
But I guess three's a crowd.
I am in a love triangle with my body and mind,
Both fighting against me as I fight for them to love me again,
That is if they ever did.
Who knew you could be isolated but not alone at the same time,
How can I be alone with the constant dialogue inside my head?
Swirling around taking up the space,
Spreading like a virus.
My roommates won’t leave the house that is my head,
Meaning it is becoming harder for me to leave mine.
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Cassidy Kirk
I am a young freelance journalist who also enjoys creative writing as you can see from my work.
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