been at war with myself and life and god ever since I knew how to think and i think I've thought every way out of this mess
bloody bathtub gas pedal into a concrete barrier as many pills as my stomach will hold but I'm scared
coward liar fake
too weak when it matters
made of mistakes and still finding more I've yet to make
ate and slept my youth away now I permit myself neither
waiting for my chance to break out of the world that's begging me to leave it
lost in a mind that's just as unsafe as the life that made me hide here
tearing up roots and hacking my way through bloody earth
and rot fed maggots from how many of me I've killed
but I'm never the one who finds that kind of peace.
what it must be like to end a story too boring
for it's own author to read.
through the cuts and the hungry and the sad angry driving
screaming at a windshield hitting the brakes at 90 with no room left to stop
but I do
i stop, and i
stop every time and I'll
throw up the pills take my finger off the trigger and the blade never finds its depth
lost and cornered in a world with no walls
always asking
how much worse must it get before I'm ready to go
how much better must I fall from to see it's not worth
all the days i'll lay crying eyes closed saying sorry that
no matter how I beg it's still the same life the same world the same body
still me no matter how far from her I run
or how fast
but when I thought of you I slowed down
I said no and I meant it.
saw what the world stole and decided I wouldn't take any more
so I'll give and I'll smile when you take because
I'll leave you with more than I found
I'd give you my life if I thought you'd accept it
but I hope
that my heart
will someday
be small enoughto fit in your hands
and that yours will
have growntoo heavy
for mine
YOU ARE READING
lost in space on a page
Poetrya collection of poems i wrote when i was sad and needed to get things off my mind, written about the girl inside my head