Pity Party
I don’t want to develop the sickness
Called mental illness
Invades my mind like a parasite
Bury its self
In the depths of my inside
Make its home my mind
Then invites all its friends
One at a time they bring
Gifts like confused thinking
Along for the ride is hallucination
My next door neighbour is misery
She is nosey
And boy she loves company
Always know who is coming for a visit
She will be right there in the middle
Everyone knows her as the life and soul
Of the pity party
Don’t forget my good friends
The mood swings
They are always popping in
They don’t know if
They are coming or going
But when they stay
I often forget what’s happened
It’s like they gate crashed my house
With violence, hostility and anger
Tear down my walls
Leaves me exhausted
After I am done beating up myself
I then climb into bed
I can forget about calling self confidence
She is never around when needed
Too shy to stand up to these bullies
When she does
She always caves in
But it’s ok
I am always glad to see
My favourite friends
Happiness, joy and laughter
Even if it’s for a little bit
They never stay very long
Gone as soon as suicide arrives
He hangs around for a few days
Stay far in the back
Throws looks of daggers
While filling up on
The free negative beverages
Waiting for his companions
Fear, worry,
Paranoia and delusion
To give a clear way
I need to get rid of him
The door to my mind
Is through this illness
The invites to this party is exclusive
Not any and everybody can just visit
A one of a kind coalition
Some are silent
But most are deadly
Infect my mind like a disease
So relentless on killing
This is the constant battles of my depression