Pain and blackness
Swirling in my head
Far into the distance.
Hitting behind my eyeballs
A million sunsets
A thousand moonrises
Flash in my head
Unending possibilities
Cinnamon and scandal
Stories of a suicide
On a lazy Sunday afternoon
heat makes me hallucinate.
When life is no longer worth living,
Should I jump from a building?
Hurl myself into an electric box
Or jump in front of a speeding train?
Unending possibilities.
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4 comments:
well written! but i hope you are not feeling as depressed as the poem makes me feel..in which case, wish you happiness and sunshine...
your wishes worked. :)
well! thats really nice to hear :)
wow! unusually dark n distressing! above comments are a relief tho :)
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