the last resortA Poem by Panini_girlI am not afraid to keep on living what surrounds us when we are dead darkness or light do we feel empty or fulfilled do we sleep or do we live but what happens when we stay alive when we choose to take the road that will lead to death, young or old will we feel good enough will we feel saved or damned having a loss at your feet blood covering every inch of your body even when you have nothing to do with the murder look at the bigger picture is it worth to leave those that love you is it worth it to be selfish and think of yourself to create even more death the insomnia is getting worse the anxiety keeps you on edge the pent up anger makes you feel like you just want to explode and escape to the light the guilt and worthlessness you feel is it enough to not keep on living but i want you to not be afraid to keep on living do it for the stranger that believes in you © 2017 Panini_girlAuthor's Note
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Added on April 6, 2017Last Updated on April 30, 2017 AuthorPanini_girlJoahnnesburg, South AfricaAboutBipolar disorder, giving me either inspiration, thoughts of death or catches me in a whirlwind where I feel like I can flu more..Writing
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