Consume Me

The Thread

           I'm emotional...
                  It can be such a blessing

Easily can relate to people making it easy to understand them, less judgement

          Yet at times...
                   It's a curse

I fall into deep depressions that risk my very life, my love is something of an obsession, my rage is pure wild hatred that leads to blood lust...

It makes me terrified of my own being

               I walk on a thin line

There was such a time I felt nothing
                                            At all

             I was numb and dull

Now not only do I have wild unpredictable emotions... I also have a part of me that can't feel anything

It hurts when your love ones think you don't care about them when deep down you do.... Yet can't do anything about it

I walk on a thin line
      I hang by a thread
              And I fear when it'll snap
                       Again