KILL ME
POISON ME WITH YOUR VENOM
SHATTER ME TO BITS
LET ME BREAK
SMASH ME TO DUST
I am not brave enough to do those to me,
But every moment i promise
I crave to slit my wrists
Smash my ribs to pieces
Though they are already throbbing
with the burden of my heart
But that makes me want to smash them more
And more and more and more
Because why should my lungs feel the weight of air
Why should my shoulders feel heavy
when there is no weight on them
So break my scapula
My clavicle, my humerous
Break everything that's too weak.
Break everything
(I deserve no break.)
ᵇʳᵉᵃᵏ ᵉᵛᵉʳʸᵗʰᶦⁿᵍ
ᵇʳᵉᵃᵏ ᵉᵛᵉʳʸᵗʰᶦⁿᵍ...
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Running away from Reality
PoetryThis reality drowns me, consumes me and ties down my wings I wanna live.. I wanna run away -𝙹𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚊 𝚍𝚛𝚊𝚙𝚎𝚝𝚘𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚊𝚌 𝚘𝚗 𝚊 𝚛𝚞𝚗...