
Bleak but violently bleeding
Silently screaming
My limit receding
Anxiety exceeding
Delirium increasing
OCD slowly feasting
Bpd quickly killing
Who is me
When these feelings aren't extreme
It's all too much for me
I need to get my hands dirty
Split me
Mark me
Watching the blood draw
Dripping like a painting
Beautifully
It's what I like to see
My eyes admiring
Doing something so deserving
The thoughts so addicting
Imagining it all leaving
So seducing
So soothing.
Who is me
Without dissociating
There's something around me
That I can't see
Separating me from this domain
I can't break free
No matter where I reach
It follows me
I can't feel the things I'm touching
No one turns their head to look at me
I don't think they can see me
I'm stuck spectating
I see the world rushing
As I stand still.
I can't stand this.
Misfit ina loose fit, with a noose in my grip, I'm too curious, questions got me furious, constantly conflicted, gettin delirious, what's real out of this, fully kitted with twisted wits, so sick I can't stop vomiting, my stomach is hurting, but it doesn't stop coming, someone help me, my body is weakening, I no longer have any energy, with everything, I move , stumbling, fighting against gravity, I feel extra heavy, love me, no don't , I'm not deserving, please don't leave me, no get away from me, I don't want you to see me, come here let me hold you, no wait, I'm contaminating,
I'm sorry I'm so empty
I'm sorry my eyes zig zag cause I feel everything
My thoughts spin like a fan, then spread in the circulation, becoming an infestation, corrupting everything
A fire is lighting
Now the room is smoking,
Can't see
My eyes are watering
Can't breathe I am choking
Slowly I am burning
The building is collapsing
But I don't want to leave
I get buried underneath
My destruction
Knowing
There's no resurrection.



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