
You're in control
Hush your soul
Shh don't be bold
Don't be cold
Don't listen to the things your being told
Your delusional
Forget your morals,
Forget what hurts your soul
You're in control
Become timid
Be submissive
Abandon what was your protection
Lose all your strength
Become a blank slate.
Cut me open
And bleed everything from me
Use my blood like paint
To create a new face
One that won't disturb your peace
Grab the pliers and rip out my tongue
Watch the blood gush
And smile at me as if nothing is wrong
Because I can’t say anything
Laugh as you watch me
Desperately mumbling
Stumbling over my own feet
How much of me do I have to leave
I can’t decide which direction to take
I don't know how to be, without everything that made me
Who am I if I become more than the pain
There’s been a separation
I’ve been battling between beings
Spiraling constantly
Staying dizzy, but I can’t stop sprinting
Trying to escape me
I don’t want to think
It’s all too confusing.
What I believe is destroying me.
I look in the mirror and see myself splitting
Wondering why I tear apart so easily
I grab my face to stop it from separating
But I’m failing
I’m not reconnecting
There’s something inside emerging
Growing from me
Trying to sprout from my body
I quickly grab some tape and wrap my face
Barely it holds me together
My features disfigured and sagging
At least I’m not falling apart
But every now and then
A third eye begins to show through.



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