Sedimentary

Facing Depression Through Poetry

Diane Twineheart
Aug 11, 2020 · 1 min read

How does darkness always claim me
Put a shank into my sides, unnoticed
The shadow found me there
At my table with my words spilled
Wondering how the pages come together
Disorganized and uncertain, I yearn
Please let me leave this world. No
Give me something to focus on
Instead of this deep empty dark
Filling up my bones, clay in my soul
Why must I always return here
To this lost moon of…