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My battle and experiences with manic depression.. |
I've lain awake all night long Left alone for all these hours To my thoughts and inner demons Feeling the depression over power I fall into my routine escape Shut the world out, my music loud Fight to slow the inevitable Get myself to the highest cloud But darker thoughts keep forming Pop up scares at every turn Reminding me that I'm worthless Asking if this time I'll cut or burn Insecure voices in my head Poke fun at my self harm Egg on my suicidal thoughts "Deep and vertical, left fore arm" I really need to feel again Before I pull the trigger Before I step off of this ledge And my darker side grows bigger I hold back tears, listen close I won't make the slightest sound Not a single moan or peep from me Unless it wants, it can't be found It'll hide away for a while Stow away inside my head Make me believe I've gotten better Until my heart drops, filled with lead It gets worse every single time Tries killing me with a vengeance It comes back a hundred thousand fold Cackling, "Let the battle commence!" I always want to let it win Swallow the bullet, pop every pill Dig the razor deep, into my vein Until I lie here, deadly still Strange to think that when its gone I miss the dark and the pain Without them I'm just plain empty I don't get rainbows with my rain I look forward to every fight And wait for the beautiful pain I fight it away as long as I can But the darkness is a stain After a long fight, I succumb Press the cold metal to my skin Sighing in relief, I drag it slowly Letting the warmth flow from within Mesmerized, I watch it flow Well up, spill, and run in streams Pooling as it hits the floor I can hear it's happy screams Was that a second thought up there? Not in my demented head Cutting deeper, I squash all doubt It runs the perfect shade of red Cut until I'm shaking hard I think the darkness won I lay still in m pool of blood Feeling euphoria, I'm finally done Done with all the emptiness When the darkness wasn't there And done with all the pure torture When it was all too much to bear Slowly slipping from consciousness My vision fades to black I close my eyes and welcome death I've no desire to turn back My eyes slowly flicker open And snap shut when it's too bright There's no way I've gone to heaven I just fell asleep, I won the fight I sit up and begin to cry Silent tears streaming down my face Pooling on top of my dried blood Another day I must face I can't let others see the battles I hide my skin and toss the tools I clean up my nasty, bloody mess So even my reflection is fooled. |