Always the End

I call for the tears but they never come.

An ear-splitting silence holds my attention

As I scream in my own head.

This nightmare is never-ending.

The fog will never lift.

The mist blurs my vision,

Daring the tears to come racing down.

My head throbs as my stomach does its best

To hold down the lack of food it contains.

My lungs forget to breathe,

Forget how to scream.

Alone is all you are.

Alone is all you'll ever be.

My wrists scream for the caress,

The bite,

The bittersweet embrace of the razor,

Of anything sharp.

My wrists beg to end this dull throb,

The inability to scream,

The pressure refusing to fade in the mist.

In the end,

I always lose.

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[UnholyFate]

"ear-splitting silence" caught my eye, you write quite well, seeminglyas ventage. Good job c: