Feel your heart beat in and out of time.
Hovering on the edge
of newly found depression
teetering too close
to the endless pit
a haze of blue
slithers into my mind
Impromptu threats,
tainted with anger
and lust for excitement
I'm afraid.
The sadness, fear,
fills me up
til i explode
into tears
fat, salty droplets
of misery
coming more frequently
this is like the last time
a place I dont
want to revisit
empty existence,
a feeling im new to
no purpose, no meaning,
to my days.
i feel the urge
to try and cut,
seek answers in
a metal blade
Counting down
the days til
I can
escape.
3 comments:
poetry at it's best.
that's exactly how we feel half the time hun...
i second lienne's statement :)
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