We have to embrace the pain.
Coping isn't enough.
As much as we cope,
It always comes back.
It never goes away,
Never leaves me alone.
That first cut, pill, drink
You're hooked forever.
The never ending cycle of addiction,
With the only way out being death
What have we brought ourselves too
That our dying family and friends
Isn't our problem
They need us,
But we are too selfish to help.
Being gone is better than being here.
Nothing can hurt if you are gone.
If you are gone there is nothing
Nothing
Gone.
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Brain Flow
PoetryThe brain can be a very scattered thing. Thoughts racing. No train of thought. Our words are often lost in the vastness of this world. Half of our thoughts vanish in an instance. Which is why it is crucial to write thoughts down as they happen. I us...
