Day one,
I'm falling through a beginning
But it is the beginning of the end.
An endless void free of thoughts and emotions
But chained to the hope that one day I'll wake up and be truly alive.
Day two,
My dreams are gone
The numbness has faded
The sadness returned.
Day three,
My thoughts are darkened by
Guilt and heartache
Cuts lace up my wrists
My dreams are my escape.
Day four,
I don't eat
I can't sleep
Only stay at home and think too much.
Day five,
They all hate me on the inside
I just want them to say it
Not one of them has seen what went wrong
They're all so blind.
Day six,
I only want to leave
To wake up one morning
And have the courage to jump.
Day seven,
I'm gone now
The wind flows past
I fall
Faster,
Faster
Then darkness
Then nothing.
Day eight,
Congratulations
You killed me
Without dirtying your hands
Don't cry at my funeral
I've been dead for years
But my body just caught up with me.
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Random Poems and Stuff
شِعرHere you can find a collection of mostly unrelated random works I have. So yeah have fun...
