the other

September 9, 2014 at 4:58 pm 14 comments

ˆ

it can take

one action,

a feeling

or

a thought ~

to trigger the other

from rising up through the depths ~

choking my mind,

leave me gasping

for light

and

wanting

to

disappear

ˆ

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Entry filed under: depression, feelings, life, Personal, poetry, ponderings, Relationships, thoughts, writing. Tags: , , , , , , , , , , .

tear-filled Wordless Wednesday – a ball of fire

14 Comments Add your own

  • 1. dixwax  |  September 9, 2014 at 5:06 pm

    Bloody Hell dear, are you OK?

    Reply
    • 2. words4jp  |  September 9, 2014 at 10:02 pm

      I am ok. I write – especially when my depression gets the best of me. Unfortunately it is dark. I should probably not post these things.

      Reply
      • 3. dixwax  |  September 10, 2014 at 12:27 am

        Oh, well. Life is so damned hard sometimes and we can be so unforgiving towards ourselves. I’m kinda writing a different blog for you. I worry about you a bit, won’t lie. xxxx take courage my heart. I love you.

      • 4. words4jp  |  September 10, 2014 at 2:08 am

        Thank you for your sweet comments. xx

  • 5. bruisedbelly  |  September 9, 2014 at 6:47 pm

    Heard that 😦

    Reply
    • 6. words4jp  |  September 9, 2014 at 10:00 pm

      Sucks doesn’t it?

      Reply
  • 8. queensmarmalade  |  September 10, 2014 at 12:29 am

    Love your blog. It’s hard sometimes. Somehow. Why? why. Because love is hard? Oh what!

    Reply
    • 9. words4jp  |  September 10, 2014 at 2:07 am

      Thank you ~ you are right love is hard. Too hard.

      Reply
      • 10. Mallarmé's Marmalade  |  September 10, 2014 at 2:21 am

        It’s not though, you ‘re blagging. It’s beautiful loving someone. Your ultimate, your mew, your compass failure was not the cause.

      • 11. words4jp  |  September 10, 2014 at 2:27 am

        I believe what makes love difficult is finding someone who loves you the way you love them.

      • 12. words4jp  |  September 10, 2014 at 2:47 am

        Yes, I suppose boys will be boys. But I guess guys vs day the same about is girls.

  • 13. Chatty Owl  |  September 10, 2014 at 9:19 am

    Breathlessly beautiful!

    Reply
  • 14. thehappyhugger  |  September 10, 2014 at 12:05 pm

    Just keep writing, it’s good therapy… ❤

    Reply

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