Today is reblog day.
Normally I wait until after a piece to tell you the inspiration. Not this time. Fibromyalgia is bad. It can hurt so much you feel like you are going insane. Every emotion is magnified to an incredible level. Therefore depression can be bad, very bad. When you read this, it’s a Bluesy thing, slow, pausing at the end of each line. I think you will get feel for it maybe, or you can just read it like a poem. Depression and a brutal broken heart can feel the same way. I’m there tonight.
My heart’s still poundin’ though you’re gone
It never really mattered what was wrong
I only wanted to be with you for so long
And that was to be forever ever and ever and ever
But now I sit her all alone
Darkness closes in on me in my fears
Never have I been so filled with…
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