An eerie feeling
I cannot explain.
This toxic blood
Running through my veins.
The realization
Things aren’t ok.
Let me run real fast
Let me runaway.
Run from these feelings
That scare me the most.
I must drain this blood
I must become a ghost.
Will it all disappear?
Can I rid this from me?
Its time I let go
I need to be free.
A quick slit of the wrist
Just a moment of pain.
The release of my past
Is what drove me insane.
I will leave so much behind
So, this just cannot be.
Instead I’ll reach out
And scream…..
“Somebody, HELP ME”
