Short Stories

Mind Dehisce

Help me I'm becoming so slow

My standards are becoming so low

I, don't know where the hell I'm supposed to go

I, Don't know what I'm supposed to know

Die, everyone else seems to just glow

My, bed seems so alone

Maybe I should comfort it

That coma sleep forever bullshit

Do I even wanna get out of this?

Or maybe it's just my mind dehisce
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Or maybe I'm just better off gone

Because there's nothing that I've done

To better this world when it is wrong

I know I can't be the only one

But that's how it seems so

God damn I'm so alone

So I sing this song
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Just like a fat pig

I sit there, can't help my lazy

Ass out of bed. It fills me of dread

My future seems so hazy

Because I'm not doing anything

To get myself out of the brink

I'm, physically a daze

I, just physically can't

Die, my mind seems to chant

My, oh my cliches

I resonate in this shit

I regret every single bit of it

How do I even get out of this?

How do I heal my mind dehisce?
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Or maybe I'm just better off gone

Because there's nothing that I've done

To better this world when it is wrong

I know I can't be the only one

But that's how it seems so

God damn I'm so alone

So I sing this song
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My chandelier is singing

It's getting me into thinking

"Get the rope

This is how we cope

This is when we know

It is now time to go"

But there's no energy

So I guess it's not the end of me

(X3)

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maybe I'm just better off gone

Because there's nothing that I've done

To better this world when it is wrong

I know I can't be the only one

But that's how it seems so

God damn I'm so alone

So I sing this song