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Choose: Run or Cry
I rummage around in the corners of my brain
Trying to find the right words to say
How can they not feel what I feel
When it’s so overpowering
It feels like I’m being torn apart
Like my skin is being turned inside out
I clench my jaw and crunch my eyes
As tears roll down
I chant over and over again:
I can’t take it, I can’t take it
All I can feel is this deep suffering
Or passive indifference
Then there’s small pauses in between
Which I label happiness
But it’s merely the absence of pain
I can’t cope with reality
All I can do is hide or hurt
Run or cry
I can’t stop myself
From doing things
I know will hurt
I think the only way I can stop
The only way I can control myself
Is if I stop
My heart
Trying to find the right words to say
How can they not feel what I feel
When it’s so overpowering
It feels like I’m being torn apart
Like my skin is being turned inside out
I clench my jaw and crunch my eyes
As tears roll down
I chant over and over again:
I can’t take it, I can’t take it
All I can feel is this deep suffering
Or passive indifference
Then there’s small pauses in between
Which I label happiness
But it’s merely the absence of pain
I can’t cope with reality
All I can do is hide or hurt
Run or cry
I can’t stop myself
From doing things
I know will hurt
I think the only way I can stop
The only way I can control myself
Is if I stop
My heart
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