Deathly Sadness
Moments of a time where I felt as if I couldn’t go on. I am glad to say I am better now.
Do you ever feel numb?
Empty?
Joyless?
Do you ever feel as if you are constantly on the verge of breaking down but can’t because you already cried the last tears?
Do you ever feel your heart in your throat because you can’t comprehend what is going on?
Do you ever feel sick to your stomach as you can’t eat anything when you used to enjoy eating. Like you lost your taste.
Your thrive to live is lost.
I am right there.
I feel lost.
I feel nothing.
I’m not hungry.
I don’t know if I can make it.
I don’t know if I will live to see tomorrow.
About the Creator
The Devil's Triangle
The sails ruffled in the breeze as we cruised along. The Sea Breeze was a mid-size catamaran that sailed out of Royal Naval Dockyard in Bermuda. We had booked this trip weeks in advance and were now looking at our Captain, Spike and two boat hands. Paddy and Wilson seemed like nice guys, joking around with the passengers and telling us some stories about Bermuda that only locals would know. Their island accents sounded almost British but they were pleasant to listen to.
By Barbara Gode Wilesabout 20 hours ago in Fiction
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