Self Portrait

Fear, Uncertainty, and Confusion Anxiety, Despair, and Depression

This year was particularly tough for me In all my years alive, how worse could it be? The colors I saw were all in dark hue My heart slowly turning from red to blue

As much as I try to be positive outside At day's end I still go to a corner and hide My insides were dripping with oil and grime The humanity I have left is slipping in time

I'm losing my mind, and losing my grip

To everything and anyone that I hold dear

I look in the mirror and paint myself...

This is my self portrait,

I'll just leave it here.