Bankrupt of the Mind
This
is how I took the time to
Write
words I would never say,
Never
tell another soul. My head
Feels
like it is going to explode,
I
am sick, delusional, on the void of
Going
bankrupt in my mind.
Nothing
can fix it, not even death,
And
the words that speak the truth
Are
nowhere nearby, and no one will say
Them,
not them, or them, or them,
And
one day destiny will try to force us
To
come to the conclusion that we are
All
insane, that nothing will ever go right.
Sometimes
in the back of my mind I think
That
the truth is harder than fiction, and I
Wish
I could succumb to everyone’s lies
And
not live the truth in the flesh,
And
that the bones I have will not be of
Living.
Sometimes
living is enough, and nothing
More.
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