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Craving

Contributed by Shadows_In_The_Darkness on Thursday, 14th August 2014 @ 10:21:36 PM in AEST
Topic: Suicide



Missing the way it would drag across my skin,
My most perfect release; the perfect sin.

Like the junkie misses the needle;
I promise, the cut will be little.

My soul has been hollowed out,
My future so shrouded with doubt.

Lost in my vast emptiness;
Entirely consumed by darkness.

This battle of self-loathing has me defeated;
Nothing but blackness & hate so deep seeded.

Swallow down this mouth full of pills;
a crumpled mess on the floor as it kills.

It's not easy for me to hide
All of this damage inside.

Invisible, forgotten, non-existent;
Shoved to the background in an instant.

Always alone on the outside looking in;
I've become unsure of who I am once again.

Nothing left but a hollow shell of life;
Just a broken woman; consumed by strife.

Bitter sweet freedom I can already taste on my lips;
Where's my vodka? I know there's still a few more sips.

There was nobody there to try & stop her,
the sadness consumed her like it was cancer.

This time she knew there was no other way out;
No one could ever understand what she was about.

Isolated herself from the world outside,
behind a plastic smile she would hide.

A broken heart unable to be made whole;
Empty & hollow inside - a lost soul.

Finally putting an end to the pain -
her warm heart has run cold in vain.




Copyright © Shadows_In_The_Darkness ... [ 2014-08-14 22:21:36]
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Re: Craving (User Rating: 1 )
by emystar on Friday, 15th August 2014 @ 07:39:48 AM AEST
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Very sad but awesome writing.
huggs, prayer,
emy


Re: Craving (User Rating: 1 )
by shelby on Sunday, 17th August 2014 @ 01:57:21 AM AEST
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Yes sad indeed,well written but sad. Hang in there.

Michelle




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