Is the universe laughing at me?
Am I comedy? or an experiment? entertainment?
Can anything happen for me in this time of desperation? I feel so lost.
My options have run out, and I don't know what else to do.
Growing up I used hope as a shield from leaving this world.
I put myself in a third-person Point of view of my favorite fictional characters I related to, telling myself "why would you think you deserve to die when you KNOW they don't".
I can assure its nothing to do with deserving.
Its entrapment! constant Cacophony
It IS a solution, more so the last resort to peace.
I do care about myself, I'm doing all i can.
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