I can't hide, I can't cry
I can't do anything even after I try
The voices in my head are getting loud
Deafening every sound from reality
Thoughts etched on each corner
Bleeds my brain profusely.
Focus is gone,
Gasping for air
While I sit with my family
Grabbing onto a chair
Trapped in my brain
Legs feel numb
Palms gone cold
Heart thumping right in my ear.
I can't hear
My mind's on fire
What have I become?
Curbed by the desires
Do I even have any?
Yes, I do
I want to end it
All of what's left me alive.
uncertainme:-/
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PoesíaFeelings and reminders of the past. Longing to find the answers which are never found.
