Living With An Emotional Deficiency – II.

II. I’m not heartless, Just fighting my demons. Just hurting and healing, And healing and hurting. Just stuck in this vicious cycle of hope and helplessness, Yet, I remain expressionless. Get me out of here. A.

These Nights

There are nights where I fall, Back into a state of depression. On those nights, I can barely crawl, Because I am crippled by my own transgression, Judged by weak bodies of power who have no real jurisdiction, Only knocking you down so it looks like they are standing tall. But before I receive my …