You didn't board on the boat Won't realise falling into an abyss Paper facades Dreams dissipated into the thin air You drift into the dark Just to paint it in your hues To get lost through the spaces You wish to be found in.
Muffled chaos Howling echoes One Mississippi Two Mississippi Three Missisi.. You struggle A breath short Choking on the words unsaid Blown wick of will.
23 missed calls Their thoughts Proven abstract Mocked maniac. But Amidst the crowd known There was the one Who lent their ears on the 24th call.
Anguishes heard. Four Mississippi Took too long to follow But because You knew someone was on the other side You decided to reach out to the light. The present materialises.
This reach won't promise you A studded forever But that particular moment You were saved. @k_arathi -------------------------------------------------- It can't be stressed enough on how important it is to talk your heart out with somebody and more importantly to be the listener that the troubled one seeks for. I might not be the best one to preach about how to prevent depression and anxiety from manifesting a being but I know that a burdened heart yearns to share its load, someone to make them feel that they aren't alone. It's the sense of being lost that drives them to not feel the need to be ever found. This state is often a labyrinth, connecting dots from most unrelated places to draw dubious conclusions. Words might fall short and fear of contradiction may loom over but a call for help is the pitstop you'll need. : @writersnetwork@mirakee
Hey sunshine! Please don't ruin the moment I just want you to look Just look into my eyes And try to read what I'm trying to say.
Hey sunshine! I just want you to hold my hand And don't let me go away Sitting beside me in this starry night.
Hey sunshine! I know I can't give you the things you expect from me I can't even promise you the future with me. But I can give you this moment This beautiful moment with me So let's not ruin the moment we've got And let's live the moment the way it is.