The Voices In My HeadA Poem by K.E. StrokezLive to tell the tale.
Depression,
You're my catastrophic obsession, You are a convenient 'friend' A parasitic real life distraction Whispering "The End" Oh depression you make me lose my mind; Leave me breathless; And make me go untamably wild; Then you scream "you're worthless" You are the voice who said "game over" So I tried to restart and begin again But these wounds will utterly scar forever For a broken heart and a damaged brain You made me shut everyone out Then said "nobody loves you"; I had so many questions and doubt; Ain't I worth of love or will I ever get through? You told me "suicide is the answer" Though you knew I am afraid to die But I wanna end the pain so I wonder; 7 billion people and you chose me, why? I am so sick and tired, aren't you? For the 3rd simultaneous month I cried, Every day and night but nobody knew, Wouldn't have it been better if I just died? You fill this room with sadness, Making my life a living hell For ive been living long enough in the darkness, To remember this everlasting pain too well I have forgotten how to live, For all I wanna be is dead Now, everything I would give, For you to leave my head I cant lay my armor down now, For I have sacrificed and suffered enough; I know someday I will be okay somehow, Cause' you are nothing but a bluff My sweaty palms are holding on tight Hoping I haven't lost the fight And at the end of the battle comes a light Waiting for my future so bright So no, the game is not yet over, This is just the beginning of the bloody battle; So i'll be strong and i'll get better because my life surely does matter. © 2016 K.E. StrokezAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorK.E. StrokezGrand Rapids, MI, KenyaAboutSo you found us. This is awkward. K.E. Strokez is a person who sometimes writes things. That is the best description we can give of ourselves. We sometimes write things. We sometimes attempt to .. more..Writing
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