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“A Suicide Letter”
I try and put myself in that state of mind
as if searching for something I lost; trying to find
peeking inside the locked tombs I've suppressed
back when I thought of suicide and always depressed
On nights when I was alone, I'd cut
listening to a song, on a track that was stuck
Like a broken record, the soundtrack of my life
Creating art with this knife.
To Bleed, To feel pain, To know you are alive
To vent, a symbol or statement, to question your very soul
Even a simple thought of control
I never wanted to hurt anyone
never even wanted to own a gun
There was a chance, I would have used it
before I would realize what I had done
but I know I could do better
so this is my Suicide Letter
"Living in this drug induced Coma
swallowing pills, overdosed on somas
chopping lines of Codeine
While thinking of injecting Morphine
Trying to run from the most obscene
Escaping from your thoughts and mind
I am only human, born to sin
I am only mortal, struggling not to give in
Pinned against the wall
I sometimes wonder if I'm destined to fall"
I've written a few of those in my time, but I've clearly never been very good at the act itself, 'cos I'm still here spewing my 'poetry', inflicting my words on anyone unfortunate enough to stumble upon my portfolio!
More amazing work from you, that once again I could relate to intensely. Nice one, loved it.
(I really AM gonna go to bed now, but I just couldn't resist reading another one of your pieces).
TAAvSM x