• Neither love Tis Hell Nor Heaven

    Running from thee hungry and cold, not yet ready to start life
    Heater scorching the surrounding air being cold and damp
    Vision is unclear, yet clear at the same time, as the reflection off the knife
    Sitting silent and still, hands cold while under the lamp
    Heart shot cold, barely beating, and slowly dying
    Breathe pulsing in a slow, short and painful pace
    Stomach cramping as does the earth under a volcano, produces crying
    The brain thinking at a pace so quick that it’s close to a wild car chase
    Constantly pacing, trying to find a way, the way to go
    Never giving up or backing down on the feelings
    Wanting to show compassion and not knowing how to contain, or to show
    Needing to throw up, not knowing the correct way of dealing
    Still so lonely it’s all moving around me so fast, always in a cold sweat,
    Yet, I can’t just step up and say, I love you, I love you, I just plain love you

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