Depression in an Empty Room

Facing death among barren walls and dingy carpet

Photo by Nolan Issac on Unsplash

The hush in my soul seemed to silence the world.

All the furniture had been moved out so there was room enough for the weight of my pain. The couch, which had the ugliest pattern was gone, and the table which was really a sewing machine was taking up space in the garage. Everything that had made this room the…