Contradictions of a Sick Mind
Weird, When You Think About It
By cookie footPublished 6 years ago • 1 min read
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my brain is killing me
it's weird,
one part of my brain
tells my lungs to breathe in
provides my heart with the blue prints
of how to keep pumping
never skips a beat
But the other part of my brain
the loud dark part that screams at me
tells me how to end it
gives my hands a step by step manual
on how to stop
the blood from filling up my arteries
and running through my veins
the same brain that forces my eyes open
calls my existence into action
is the same brain
that eats at itself
falls to the floor in a mess
its my brain that
biologically takes care of me,
and its the same brain
that wants to explode
the same brain
that nurtures and loves
pushes me to the edge.
my brain is a sick contradiction of itself.
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About the Creator
cookie foot
writing is my therapy don't bully me
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