The Flaw lies in Reality And the guilt They try to place on me When hurt and pain Is so intense I am breathing my own blood Gasping - At nothing Asphyxiation Why should I feel bad From those who masquerade As Professional Helpers My pain is so severe For Death I have no fear So They push me to the edge Urging me - Shoving me Wanting me to try To die Crisis lines? Hideous joke How can a stranger As cold as the waiting grave Their ice voices Cannot save There is no comfort Over the phone line Faceless - Anonymous What comfort is the unknown? I need a person Someone safe Compassion - Caring Someone I know Anything else is a lie Razor in the vein Overdose on pills Gun - Bullet - Lead in the brain The heart Carbon monoxide To the other side Too intoxicated To call 911 To rescue myself That which - Should not be saved - Me But why would I? Hope exists somewhere else In a Foreign Land On a Foreign Shore I try not to get there Anymore No jail cell In a mental hospital No psyche ward Where they say "Time out" A hypothetical "safe place" Just a break For those dealing with me "The Problem" When the problem Is never solved Just goes on and on Years - Horrible years The same nightmare Different Day Blood in my eyes Blood in my mouth I am too tired I wish not to play Death is COMFORT Death is my LOVER Death is PEACE Human beings Are just a cruel dream It is Reality That is the problem The lies it portrays The lies it gives Why should I want to live? When there is no solution I was born Amputated I am Dismembered I am not a Citizen Of the Human Race I was born out of place I am just Hellishly desperate To be where I belong To be with those with whom I belong So I live to try I will not cry The mutilated have no moisture Inside For useless tears Stained by my Dark Nightmare Fears I Worship my Savior Suicide Her Alter is red with my despair With Her I am in Desperate Love I hear Her Passionate call With a lustful physical desire I surrender And into Her erotic ecstatic embrace I willingly fall AMPUTATED
Aurora. You create a masterpiece of pain and emotion to understand. I felt fear, dislike and need in the poem. There was no desperation in the poem. Just strong and honest words in the poem.
"Human beings
Are just a cruel dream"
This is a amazing poem. Thank you.
Coyote
The dark journey of the soul of someone who feels cut off from everyone and everything. What is there left to live for? Death comes to be the sought after prize, not life. Life equals pain, death equals comfort and peace. Impressive writing. I was really pulled into the painful journey documented here.
Wow! I've never seen this theme painted in such a dynamic and deep way. This really takes the reader along the course of inner thoughts that one who feels death is the only option. The phrasing and imagery makes for each line to pull the reader onto the next, wanting to know where the idea will flow. I think that the term Amputated is a great word to use in how the inner soul must feel as people look outward into a world that doesn't seem to understand.
Aurora. You create a masterpiece of pain and emotion to understand. I felt fear, dislike and need in the poem. There was no desperation in the poem. Just strong and honest words in the poem.
"Human beings
Are just a cruel dream"
This is a amazing poem. Thank you.
Coyote
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