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Freedom fighter...


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The blood flowing,

like tears down my face,

staining my arm,

each stroke of the blade, another emotion freeing,

Another thing I cannot control,

being let go,

left to fend for itself,

While I feel stronger,

fight harder,

vision clearing,

dreams strengthening,

goals attainable... That's what I want..

But its yet another need I cannot give into,

not without falling down through that trap,

into the seemingly bottomless pit of self dispair,

no help here,

just me and the darkness,

swirling, swarming, chasing, haunting...

I cannot go back there...

But how else can I see clearly, think freely?

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