sometimesihatemycat

I hover
On the cusp
Of depression
That spot
Where a tip
And a taste
Of feeling
Reminds me
That life
Is as close
As a point
Of my toes

– me

Drawing: Highwire, by Charity Daw

~ by April on September 2, 2022.

Posted in Body, Death, Humanity, Identity, Poetry, Uncategorized, Whimsy
Tags: Balance, Death, Depression, Feeling, freedom, Highwire, Life, Mental Illness, Mood, Poetry, wellness