Sweet Nonexistence

Smiles, laughter, chatter,
I can do those things.
I am an actress
pretending to be like you.
I feel nothing of what I pretend.
My soul is wrapped in death.
No one sees its black ribbon ,
tied with such care.
I am an actress,
bringing sun, and warmth
feigning hope
my reality has none.
My reward for a part well played
sweet nonexistence.

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barbarajm

Sweet Nonexistence by

depression once was rampant

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death, dispair, pretense

Comments

  • Shoaib .
    Shoaib .almost 2 years ago

    sigh… thanks for sharing this .. and ur heart with us
    -s

  • thank you. I feel safe here thanks to all the people like you

    – barbarajm

  • Blackdust
    Blackdustalmost 2 years ago

    Totally hear these thoughts, sometimes its a big black whole to dig yourself up out of….nice write

  • And sometimes you have no shovel to help dig. lol Thanks for knowing
    barb

    – barbarajm

  • Purplecactus
    Purplecactusalmost 2 years ago

    This almost made me cry. Finding someone that shares a similar pain, always seems to give me comfort, as though I am not as alone as I thought. Beautifuly written and expressed

  • There is a twisted comfort in knowing that you are not alone in the dark. Thank you for your kind words.
    barb

    – barbarajm

  • IntriCate
    IntriCatealmost 2 years ago

    Oh how I recognize these emotions and am sorry that you too feel them. Lovely writing about a difficult subject. Cate
    Ps thanks for the favourite of The Absence of You : )

  • thank you so much for your lovely comment. Thank you also for being open enough to care.
    barb

    – barbarajm