This was written when I felt empty and numb, void of joy or gratitude…the height of my depression
I know
We’re all dying
But
I don’t really care
Personally I can’t
Wait
To get the fuck out of
Here
Kait King 2019
This was written when I felt empty and numb, void of joy or gratitude…the height of my depression
I know
We’re all dying
But
I don’t really care
Personally I can’t
Wait
To get the fuck out of
Here
Kait King 2019
Love and light 💕
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Thank you 🙂🙏💞
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Wow…just wow !
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🙏🙂
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I can very much relate. I hope you find your light soon ❤️
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Thank you. It shines within but I still have stormy days ahead 🙂🙏
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Excellent post. Many won’t put their thoughts into words when it comes to dying.
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I have learned to keep telling myself it is what it is. And to write you must be vulnerable, even in fiction there is a piece of oneself. Thank you 🙂🙏
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wow! I think from time to time we have all felt this way. But, then there is always tomorrow..😼. great writing, looking forward to reading more….
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Thank you 🙂🙏, yes, thank Dogg for the tomorrow’s!😁
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I love how blunt and honest this is
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I feel the same way. I’ve been feeling like this for months and months.
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I so understand. It’s ok, you’re not alone….it’s depression, it’s cold, clinical, empty and numb. I’ve felt like this for years…I feel like I just don’t belong in this craziness. Big big hugs, you will get through this. I write it out all the time, sometimes I publish it and other times I’m just not ready to share. One day at a time, remember the better ones and sleep through the bad ones (I don’t mean physically, although that’s what I do in my situation). Be kind to yourself 🙏
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