Poppysmata
I live with depression and chronic suicide ideation
Sunday, 1 October 2017
My handful of sanity
I can feel the fluctuations of the moon,
the flares from the sun,
the vague and distant pull of each galaxy.
I am in chaos without orbit or reason,
worn down by the universe itself,
until finally my handful of sanity is returned.
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