Written: 1/30/2025
Home alone
Thoughts invading me
As I fight and fight
The feeling of not wanting to be here
Not knowing how much I can take
How much breath I have left
Debating on method
Pills
Sharp objects
What would work best
Do I tell someone how bad it’s gotten
I keep telling everyone I am fine
My expression goes numb
Feelings aren’t there
Now a house to myself
The feeling of not wanting to be here
Only increases with each passing moment
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