BorderlineA Poem by NelliKongBorderline I borderline life with is pen… I don’t know where it ends or where it begins… I try to look deeper and within, but instead of finding light it’s more darkness, which makes it even more grim. I border this line between grace and insanity… my thoughts scream at me with profanity…. They pull me closer to the brink with full force like gravity. This line is bordering my weight with every step that I take… god I hope it doesn’t break…. I don’t know how much more I can take… bordering between everything is great and everything is now at stake. No I’m not schizophrenic… but things just don’t seem picture clear…I guess I’m not photogenic… the more I breathe in this negativity and depression it just becomes more carcinogenic… I try to escape the madness of the world but without the side effects of a hallucinogenic. Borderline… a thin line between I can’t anymore and that I’m fine… maybe I just need a little more time… god I hate bordering this line, just to cry and die inside… instead of trying to border this line I need to either stay or see what’s on the other side. This is becoming too much to bare and harder to hold on, this borderline just has to finally go. © 2023 NelliKongReviews
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2 Reviews Added on July 11, 2023 Last Updated on July 11, 2023 AuthorNelliKongAboutUsing writing as an outlet and see where it takes me. Open to comments more..Writing
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