I think God left the oven on and my happiness is burning in the flames
They say postpartum depression is worst at 6 months and that’s why I’m fighting so hard to be ok
My husband says I act all doom and gloom but I don’t see another way
I repeat bible verses night and day but they sound like empty shadows
My words just bounce back at me when I pray
I’m not ok
I’m not ok
I’m not ok
M.A.P
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