VIII. Only Solution

I wrote this when a friend was going through a rough time...

It’s that temporal feeling

You always get.

That moment when no one cares,

When you are all alone in this world.

 

A single second of desperation,

When nonsense is running through your head

When you only know one feeling,

The feeling of hate.

 

There’s a little monster within your thoughts,

a little voice repeating one quote.

This is the devil in you,

This is loneliness in you.

 

“Nowhere left to run,

Now one will love you now.

They don’t know you,

They don’t care.

They just hate you.”

 

Once you hear this,

When silence is gone,

When everything is still,

But you keep hearing this quote.

 

You know what you want,

you know what you need,

You know what you want to need,

The only solution:

Suicide.