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music blares around me
can't turn it down
if i do then it lets in the thoughts
what if i'm wrong?
can't let myself think about it
can't be the one who caused this
war
driving a wedge between inseperable halves of a whole
there can only be one outcome where the whole is essential
the wedge will break
can't let that happen
i'm too close to the edge
too close already
have to stop
can't keep living like this
destroy myself
better for them, maybe
if i weren't this way
if i weren't me
no one knows
my throat is tight with the knowledge of the things i've caused
like when you have to cry
but i can't cry
not human enough
no emotion can describe this feeling
there isn't one
i'm not real
but neither are they
but in a different way
life is a lie
i'm walking a knife edge away from the truth
can't face it
can't let it take me
have to get away
have to be free
but the knife never ends
the edge gets more keen the further i walk
it could split the smallest thing
could cut a dust mote in half
as i edge along it it cuts my feet
my hands as i stumble
the blood stains the blade
but it doesn't matter
my blood is here anyway
this is my life
this is my soul
i walk the knife edge in the deepest recesses of my mind
but the pain
the feeling is real
my hands are scarred
my feet are shredded
torn by the blade i call upon to save me
i will destroy myself
do i mean this?
is this what i want?
am i doing this on purpose?
what if i am?...
i might be. what then?
i don't know.
the thought ends here
the music cuts off
the thoughts the knowledge the worries
the judgement
they pour in
i see them as they dance around me
they flash past and they threaten to push me from my precarious perch on the edge
and now the blade is paper-thin
the burning has become sharp and cold
an edge of ice
and still i creep further from the truth
but cannot move as fast for fear of the thoughts
they drag at my clothes
turbulent and fierce
to topple me
i am forced to a stop
and if i turn around it's right there
i know it's there
can't look
can't
but my head turns without my will
i cannot stop it
my mind feels like water
i have no power
i
can't
i see the truth
i knew it all along
but still i balance
for how long, though?