I don't need it.

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I don't need it.
I don't want it.
Why can't I get rid of it.
What use is pain like this?

I'm crying.
For the first time in too long.
Tears are coming to my eyes.
Why must I feel this?

My misery.
So overwhelming.
It consumes all ration I have.
Why does it always happen to me?

This pain.
I don't need it.
I don't need it.
Why won't the pain go away.

I don't need it.
My rational thought consumed by pain.
I don't need it.
My body, broken and bleeding.

Make it end.
I don't need this pain.
My body cold and lifeless.
I ended the pain.

I don't need it.
I ended the pain.
I don't need my life.
I ended my life.

All reason was consumed.
I wasn't thinking.
All I wanted was to end my pain.
All I could think was "I don't need it"

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