They say your temporary, They say you go away soon
But you also come back, Everyday I wake up
See you, feel you, hear you
I try not to accept you, Its to hard to resist
You are always in my head, I want you to leave
But you also help me, I Don't need you
I need you, You need me
I hate you, You hate me
I love you, You love me
Pain drives me, I drive you
Your voice is quiet, I need to hear you
Your voice soothes me, It makes me forget
As I pick up the blade, Slice my skin
I hear clearly, The blood leaves me wound
The blade unlocks your voice, I can hear you better, clearer
You ask for more, I give you more
When its all done, I hate my choices
To let you speak, I should of ignored you
But I pick it up again, Then slice my skin again....
Pain is an endless cycle, Pain will never leave....
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Mental Illness Tales
Literatura faktuThis well book sorta thing, I will explain how it feels to have depression, anxiety, OCD, Aspergers, Split Personalities, Cut (Common term meaning when you use to cut your wrist/legs/stomach) and Bipolar, because I have had my share of some of the t...