
Suicide for the crying of help
no longer shocked by it
No needs met in it
All too common?
Better off & well ridden
Sad and lonely is normal
Buck up butterfly
The appropriation of self concerning acts.
My therapy of “tired” is eternal sleep
Who doesn’t feel this in today’s society?
My concern of other
They would be better off
Better off without my making
Making of trouble
Making of wrong decisions
And the making of failures
I screwd up
I’m broken for it.
I try to unsee it
It’s always reminded
Sometimes. You really can’t escape your past.
Growth?
Its more acceptance of the result of the ending and that’s all that is certain, eternal
Just turn it off already
My worth is nothing shallow and unseen
Unseen ?
Overly seen ?
to hate despise and shun me for what I am,
For what I do
To you. A fix
To me. The knife I cannot undo.
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