Why do I feel this way?
Why can't I bring myself to reach inside and grant the forgiveness I've been denying?
How is it that I have been able to trust someone so much,
When we've talked so little?
Why do I put others before me?
Should I care more about myself?
Are these questions doing me any good,
Or are they just making me miserable?
I long to answer these questions,
Yet I never will be able to.
Depression sets in deep,
Makes me want to craw into a deep dark hole.
No light shall I ever see again,
For the darkness in my soul absorbs it all.
Chet Jordan
10:16 PM
7/22/04