{"id":447,"date":"2023-02-20T06:31:47","date_gmt":"2023-02-20T06:31:47","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/tdp.mtse.co.uk\/?p=447"},"modified":"2023-02-20T06:31:47","modified_gmt":"2023-02-20T06:31:47","slug":"sea-of-abyss-depression-death","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/tdp.mtse.co.uk\/?p=447","title":{"rendered":"Sea of Abyss (Depression Death)"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Lock the door,<br>Close the curtains,<br>I ain\u2019t going to smile anytime soon,<br>That\u2019s for certain,<br><br>Feeling depressed,<br>Not eaten today,<br>I\u2019m nothing but a tearful burden,<br>Only in the way,<br><br>My depression is too much<br>My pain is too real,<br>I\u2019m numb and empty,<br>Too numb to feel,<br><br>A tear rolls down my face,<br>A singular lonesome tear,<br>I hug my pillow,<br>Whilst shaking with sorrow and fear,<br><br>I sleep all day,<br>And then I wake with tears in my eyes,<br>I beg for it all to stop,<br>No time to say goodbye,<br><br>I get up,<br>The first time today,<br>I light up a cigarette,<br>Just to watch it burn away,<br><br>I curl up into a ball<br>On my kitchen floor,<br>I whimper and shake with anxiety,<br>And then I whimper some more,<br><br>I\u2019m stay on the floor in the kitchen,<br>I stay there all night,<br>With the fridge humming my only constant,<br>Too exhausted to move, to worn out to fight,<br><br>The morning sun shines outside,<br>Whilst my darkness stays,<br>I\u2019ve lost track of the empty void I\u2019m in,<br>As I lose consciousness and fade away,<br><br>I am in the sea of abyss,<br>A depressed death like void,<br>And any chance I had of recovery,<br>Was cut out and destroyed<br><br>I have depression<br>Completely dead inside,<br>But death don\u2019t scare me,<br>As I already know what it\u2019s like to die.<br><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Wrote on: 16\/02\/2023<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Lock the door,Close the curtains,I ain\u2019t going to smile anytime soon,That\u2019s for certain, Feeling depressed,Not eaten today,I\u2019m nothing but a tearful burden,Only in the way, My depression is too muchMy pain is too real,I\u2019m numb and empty,Too numb to feel, A tear rolls down my face,A singular lonesome tear,I hug my pillow,Whilst shaking with sorrow&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-447","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\/447","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=447"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/tdp.mtse.co.uk\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/447\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":454,"href":"https:\/\/tdp.mtse.co.uk\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/447\/revisions\/454"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/tdp.mtse.co.uk\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=447"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/tdp.mtse.co.uk\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=447"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/tdp.mtse.co.uk\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=447"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}