I had a talk with my depression today
I told him that I’m tired of the
doubt he makes me feel toward
myself.
I told him that I’m tired
of all the self loathing
and him controlling all
of my emotions.
I told him that I’m done allowing
his influence on me,
I can no longer in good
conscience stand idly by
as he continues to drain
every facet of this life
that is mine.
I told him that
I’m getting up from
this ledge and that
he no longer has
the edge.
I told him that
Today I break away
from all things negative
Today I start again
freshly renewed.
I told him that
Today is the first day
I begin the next chapter
of my existence without
him weighing me down
like an anchor in
my emotional ocean.
we’ve been here
before he and I but this
time it’s different
this time it’s concrete
this time I refuse to
offer my soul as a
sacrifice upon the
altar in which he seeks.
Good transition/ journey in poem