I can’t blame this world any longer,
I’ve come to realize,
I live with the same cruelty,
And for that,
I will take my needs to the ground,
And I will take my time to apologize,
I won’t deny my own humanity,
My mistakes keep me on my toes,
I could fall at any moment,
And I might not get back up,
I would bathe in my humility,
Only to prove,
Maybe...
My tears mean something this time,
If I took a blade to my wrist,
Never would my mind wonder,
About saving myself once more,
The voices in my head might stop,
But not the ones who tell me,
‘There’s no proper way to kill yourself,
With dignity,’
To be honest I want to die with a bullet to the head,
So no one want to see me one last time,
I’ll tell the world why I’m so afraid,
I hate my own reflection.
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