emptiness consumes me
even he
I push away
the scales weigh
but not in my favour
even though they are my lifesavers
I am still so afraid
I want it in my arm, the blade
I am afraid of disappointing them
I am numb
I want to disappear
so they don't too have to deal with my fears
I hate myself for it
I hate falling into this endless pit
I hate that my sufferings have become theirs'
This is not something they should share
I am the weak chain that needs to be cut
I can never forgive myself because I ruin their lives by being their rut
-TAOIApoetry
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