Pit of Despair
Sometimes, life seems so unfair
that your heart loses all hope.
And from a pit of despair,
you struggle merely to cope.
Life is a fantasy dream,
interlaced with nightmare thoughts.
And feelings are oft extreme,
tying your stomach in knots.
You try to rewind life's tape,
and yet, it seems stuck on pause.
And there's no way to escape
the suffering, or its cause.
Abuse morphs into self-hate,
guiding the blade on its path.
And admonishing your fate,
you let its edge purge your wrath.
Every cut exacts a toll,
unleashing a scarlet flood.
And yet, the pain in your soul
is numbed: by the flow of blood.
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