Greener Pastures

Am I Strong?

By September 5, 2019 No Comments

I’m fine, happy I consoled myself. Hyperactive in the midst of people, pertubed & troubled in solitude. The widest smile in public but the loudest inaudible cries within.

I was never fazed by the actions of others towards me but my every being wept profusely so much nature performed a dirge for my dead but living soul.

For every strong identity I displayed out there, I got broken twice within.

You’re depressed, a voice said. I can’t! I replied. I’m too insensitive to be!

Little did I know insensitivity was the first recipe for a delicious meal of depression.


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