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A bad moon rising
I
lay upon plushy clouds – Heavenly!
But the gates that hold
me
are not those pearly
My brain – stewed by
this living nightmare
My eyes feel like they’re constantly
bleeding
Wide awake and self-aware
of the life I live is only
dreaming
So talk to me and lift this burden
Let not my
sorrows be unspoken
Only with your ears
shall this terror be
broken
Be Sedation and
make Pain numb
Save me from myself
Doc – let me lay and dream
the Big Sleep
Don’t worry about My Health
I can’t
remember the last time I’ve felt alive
nor the last time I’ve
felt happy
I know I shouldn’t wonder how it is to die
but
deep inside I’m dead already
Inspiration – made me kill
myself
Did motivation do this to anyone else?
I learned to
think with not my brain
but my heart that drives me
insane
Hysterical
I’d scream out loud
Incomprehensible
truth
I dare do shout
I betrayed the voice inside my
mind
for one that whispers a beat within
A higher spirit is
hard to find
To surrender led me to this loony bin.