Begging For Death
Sometimes I feel like a rabid animal. Loud noises, screams driving me insane. Voices
yelling at me, hair pulling, skin cutting, ear piercing voices. Walk outside into the darkness,
is it raining? Blood falls from my eyes in form of tears, wanting, hoping, wishing, begging for
Death...
Trapped like a creature with-in my own mind. Beating me with chains, chains of rules, of
regulations. Draining me of the little confidence i have. Voices yelling at me, stabs in the
heart, broken blade, knealing hoping, wishing, begging for Death...
Bound with rope, forced to be NORM to wear a mask of HI HOW ARE YOU'S of NICE DAY'S,
smiles so fake, love unfelt, untouched, undiscovered, buried beneath hatred, betrayal and
unwillingness. Voices yelling at me, FORGET YOU!, YOU MEAN NOTHING TO ME! I WISH YOU
WERE DEAD! YOU'RE TRASH! Cutting, slicing, gasping, soaring, finally DEATH!!!!
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