I've got a short fuse. I need to let loose sometimes. I don't know where I'm going. But I know where I'm coming from. I know where I've been.
By Jasmine Harris3 months ago in Poets
I feel it deep in my belly. This gut-wrenching feeling. It's starting to take control. What's come over me? Is this how I should die?
There's a little less fight in her today. There's a little less light in her. She's on the brink of destruction. A demise of her own creation.
In this moment I am happy. In this moment I am doing ok. In this moment things are good. I want to stay in this moment forever.
There's little life left in this body. There's no more fight in this soul. The light has left those eyes. The darkness is closing in.
In this moment, I am happy. In this moment I am doing ok. In this moment things are good. I want to stay in this moment,
I'm screaming but no one can hear me at all. The voices in my head came back. I'm pretty sure they're to stay for good. I don't really mind the noise anymore.
Singing softly in the darkness. There's blood stains on the pavement. The rain can't wash this away. This life has no meaning anymore.
The silence is deafening. I can feel it slowly killing me. Trying to find myself in the darkness. Blinded by the light of truth.
The days go slow but the years go fast. People come and people go. We're left with only a memory. The good old days are now behind us.
The monsters are not under the bed. The monsters are not under the stairs. They aren't in the closet. They aren't in the attic.
Life is short and death is sweet. Live fast and die faster. Fuck anyone who tries to stop you. Make memories along the way.