I’d like to die sometimes
Selfish ya?
Life is a gift to us but at times
I just want my life to go dark and for everything to end
Why,?
Because at times I’m not living for myself
At times, I’m living through the pain
Of other people
And it makes me weak
Surface level stuff right?
I wear a weak smile to survive the careless actions of others
And ask,
Is this bigger than me?
Because then of course I could throw away the mask completely.
The answer,
Is a resounding yes.
Why?
Because it is in my darkest moments that I can write and feel a struggle that not only derserves a voice
But deserves my most powerful voice.
I retreat to the insides of myself to feel the pain that my loved ones feel.
I feel I am a coward and a resentful one
And maybe I don’t deserve to punish myself
Some that know me personally will say I don't
I do it anyway, for staying quiet
So here's to speaking up:
What was your upbringing like ?
Did it cause you to leave yourself behind?
What does it feel like to move that way
As a shell of who you are
Were you as fragile as me?