{"id":107,"date":"2022-10-09T16:42:00","date_gmt":"2022-10-09T16:42:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/tdp.mtse.co.uk\/?p=107"},"modified":"2022-10-09T16:42:00","modified_gmt":"2022-10-09T16:42:00","slug":"depressions-bliss","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/tdp.mtse.co.uk\/?p=107","title":{"rendered":"Depression&#8217;s Bliss"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">My eyes are fading,<br>Blurred landscapes in the morn,<br>My heart is aching,<br>My emotions are all torn,<br>I see a great darkness ahead of me,<br>A future so bleak,<br>I may feel like this today,<br>But I have felt like it all week,<br>A drink slowly disappearing in my hand,<br>My motivation is near none,<br>Wearing the same clothes,<br>Since last yesterday\u2019s setting sun,<br>My mind not making much sense, <br>At least not to me,<br>Depression taken over,<br>For all my shadows to see,<br>I\u2019m getting mixed messages,<br>From my nightmares and my dreams,<br>Do I attack or retreat,<br>Nothing no more is what it seems,<br>I\u2019ve fallen into a black hole,<br>And straight into an abyss,<br>Food is a necessity no more,<br>But something I will try to miss,<br>I have been in in this place,<br>Many, many times before,<br>And as I try to plea for my escape,<br>It\u2019s my self-hatred that begs for more,<br>I get angry on a daily basis,<br>Crazier than a cuckoo clock,<br>Fearing the results of a burst of anger,<br>With the drink making my inhibitions stop,<br>Stuck between two worlds,<br>Both fighting for my mind,<br>Both with great armies,<br>Who wins is just a matter of time,<br>My medication,<br>No longer taking affect,<br>It\u2019s like masturbating fear,<br>With a penis half erect,<br>It feels like months has passed,<br>Since I last saw sense,<br>Am I going to die or not,<br>I cannot take this suspense,<br>I rest my tired eyes and go to sleep,<br>Eventually that is,<br>And I look forward to another day,<br>Of depression\u2019s bliss.<br><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>My eyes are fading,Blurred landscapes in the morn,My heart is aching,My emotions are all torn,I see a great darkness ahead of me,A future so bleak,I may feel like this today,But I have felt like it all week,A drink slowly disappearing in my hand,My motivation is near none,Wearing the same clothes,Since last yesterday\u2019s setting sun,My mind&hellip;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_acf_changed":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[4],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-107","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-poems"],"acf":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/tdp.mtse.co.uk\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/107","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/tdp.mtse.co.uk\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/tdp.mtse.co.uk\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/tdp.mtse.co.uk\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/tdp.mtse.co.uk\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=107"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/tdp.mtse.co.uk\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/107\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":137,"href":"https:\/\/tdp.mtse.co.uk\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/107\/revisions\/137"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/tdp.mtse.co.uk\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=107"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/tdp.mtse.co.uk\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=107"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/tdp.mtse.co.uk\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=107"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}