My Gift to You
You want to view the future?
Trust me, you'll want to flee!
With all its ups and downs,
You'll wish you'd never met me.
You won't be able to bear it.
A future is something unknown,
A place you can't comprehend,
And where you'll be all alone.
I refuse to give you more hints!
You have to live for the moment.
Work on finding your purpose.
Focus on what's most important.
Always live in the present.
It's the only place that's real.
The past can never be changed.
And the future I will not reveal.
Disorderly
I stare at routine through wire and broken glass
Confined by my disorder, will it come to pass?
Dulcet tones play on old vinyl as I step behind the line
The crackle and pop ushers in my medication time
I’m clouded and confused on the how and the why?
Every day it’s easier to purify my eyes
Sharpened on my insistence for perfection
Have I now fallen under my own correction?
Pinholes of light shine through my cell door
Fabricated bullet holes that signify a new war
A new day where I have to fight my own insanity
Where confusion clouds the simplest parts of me
I get called to talk about my messy, tangled mind
To volunteer a solution to why the world is so unkind
Staring at shiny high heels that pierce me with lies
A power suit that signifies her job is her disguise
Reflective speaking that shatters on the core of me
I get no clarification from the world of psychotherapy
Comfy expensive couches that rarely offer any help
As I realise it’s me that has to fix my myself...
So I will...
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I'm going to kill myself.
I'm not going to slit my wrists.
I won't chase 50 pills with a bottle of booze.
I'm not going to swallow a bullet.
I'm not going to hang myself.
I don't know how it'll happen.
I don't know when the time will come.
This is not a cry for help.
This is a fact I'm certain of.
I'll act out recklessly
I'll push against every boundary I find
I'll treat myself the way I deserve
A useless, old whore who knows her worth
I'll ingest every drug I can get my hands on
I'll relish the numb even more than the high
Maybe one night, I'll accidentally OD
I'll put myself in dangerous situations
I'll meet strangers in motel rooms
I'll wander the streets all night long
I'll walk slowly past perilous places
I'll make sure to look vulnerable
I'll never lock a window or door again
My arched throat is an open invitation
To strangling hands, to hungry blades
I'm already dead inside,
But I'm too scared to finish the job
Too cowardly to end my own miserable life
I'm putting the challenge out there
And we all know, I'm a sure thing
It's gonna happen, sooner or later
My white knight disguised as Death
Death, the lover I've been longing for
I'm here, my love, I've been expecting you
Love me,
Deliver me,
Show me mercy,
Kill me. Kill me. Kill me.
Savior
You became my light
Creeping into the darkness of the corner in which I hid
You drew me out of the shadows
And I was never the same.
You found my feet
In the nightmares where I could not see
You led me safe to home
And I was never the same.
You were my world
When the world came crashing down around me
When the very air seemed to drown me
Since you, I could never be the same.
You were supposed to be my savior
But then you shattered and spread in the wind
I can't pick up your pieces
I will never be the same.
People don’t see the world for what it is. They see their circle of friends, their social status. They don’t think about the deeper meaning in anything. They don’t realize that we’re all people. We all have hopes and fears and dreams and weaknesses and strengths, and to really live life you have to embrace all of them. You can’t hide behind a mask of what society has decided is normal. Find something you love, whether other people understand it or not. Change the world in a way that only you can.