Distractions Cease

by Dawn Ariscent   Nov 29, 2009


Thoughts
They flow so nicely
Through the sea of fake red blood

I realize there is no one

What I really want
Is only attainable
Through bravery beyond my own

I realize my "balance" and my "optimism"
Don't even make sense

I'm just a coward
Paralyzed in fear

My meds may make me ignorant
But all so happy

It's all over for me
Dealing is harder than giving up

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  • 15 years ago

    by Baby Rainbow

    I relate to the desperate need in this, the wish for it to end as anything feels better than the constant hurt. you have done a good job, well done xxx