Feverish mania consuming, encircling.
A climb with broken limbs,
A swim with damaged lungs.
A blade to be dragged upon waken skin.
Convinced the pain isn't real.
It's only a neurones impulses.
Suicide seen as selfishness.
But that is exactly how this is,
Trapped in ones own obsessions.
To end the raging agony,
Is to escape it. Don't you see?
A climb with broken limbs,
A swim with damaged lungs.
A blade to be dragged upon waken skin.
Convinced the pain isn't real.
It's only a neurones impulses.
Suicide seen as selfishness.
But that is exactly how this is,
Trapped in ones own obsessions.
To end the raging agony,
Is to escape it. Don't you see?
3 comments:
that's the easiest way to dishonor love and life both.. love is meant to strengthen the soul.
Perhaps, but what is love.
don't know what people mean by love for me it is just having her at my side when the world is against me
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