Rage Turned InwardA Poem by hunglikejesusWhat depression isDo you know me? then shut up. Teeth grinding and I can’t even see. Lips pursed tight and thoughts on fire. Muscles inextinguishable and reality on yield. I put my hands around the throat of my invisible tormentor and squeeze. """"""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""- I don’t wanna talk I don’t wanna listen I don’t wanna hear I don’t want you I don’t want me I don’t wanna come I don’t wanna go I don’t wanna feel I don’t wanna see I wanna be mad I wanna hate I wanna kill I wanna be killed I wanna hurt I wanna scream I want it dark I want it cold I gotta go I gotta disappear I gotta run I gotta choke I gotta hit I gotta kick I gotta burst I need to move I need stop I need to pierce I need to stab I need to bleed I need to be tight I need to be left I need to be alone. """"""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""- The world is safe, all these things are Rage Turned Inward. That is depression. © 2012 hunglikejesus |
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1 Review Added on May 17, 2012 Last Updated on May 17, 2012 AuthorhunglikejesusLilburn, GAAboutJust a simple person who's brain has been rewired by my depression. A friend told me that I had a talent for expression and I just started writing and here I be. I am by no means a writer, I have neve.. more..Writing
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