
| Falling
Author: yummypoj Kinda about how cutting has taken over and I'm falling more and more into it.
Rated: Fiction T - English - Words: 375 - Reviews: 1 - Published: 12-17-01 - id: 501123
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I'm falling
Nobody can help me
Not now
I think
I've fallen to far
You can't even reach me
Not in this dark place
Where I'm all alone
No one can really reach me when I'm there
You are able to reach me physically
You can stop me with your presence
But I can't be guarded
Twenty-four hours a day
When your not there
I remember your words
But when I'm in the darkest place
When I need it so badly
I can feel it
Before I even do anything
I can feel it
Feel the pain
The ripping apart of the skin
My skin
Without even doing anything at all
I can feel everything
When I'm there
Your words can't reach me
The only thing that can stop me at that point
Is your actual physical presence
And that only stops me for one reason
I don't want to be caught
I don't care if you already know or not
No way could I let you see me
Not like that
I don't want you to be a witness to it
Its like I'm addicted to it
I try to stop
But then the need comes
It overtakes me
Although sometimes I can be strong
And resist
But only when the need is weaker
When the day is good
But other days
I can't stop it
I can't resist it
Even if I want to
It seems like I can't
I feel like I'm losing
Losing my battle
How long can I fight it?
How long can I live in the dark?
Will I be able to survive it?
I don't know how much more I can take
How many more of these bad days can I endure?
Those bad days
When the tears well up
And sharp objects
Become my enemy
They are getting harder to handle
But then there are the good days
Days when I smile
And laugh
I feel genuinely happy
For awhile
But those days always end
They have to
Today was a bad day
But there is always tomorrow
And who knows what kind of day it will be?
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