Tuesday, August 23, 2011

Isolation


Isolation stings
Especially when you are alone in a group
It sends a chill to the heart
That disperses throughout the body and mind
 My body goes numb from the chill
And I wish to feel something if just for a moment
No matter what I have to do
I have goals but still I struggle
Few share my struggle
But those who do know the sting of Isolation
Slowly it kills me taking some life with
Every chill that pumps through my system slowing
My heartbeat
Fogging my mind with plaguing thoughts
This isolation works as a form of poison
Immune to the antidotes that I had previously used
I knew it was only a matter of time before that happened
At least for now its effects are slowed by my body
Reacting trying to fight the fallout that is sure to occur
Solitary confinement of the mind in a place full of life
Is no way to live yet, it is how I live
Do as I say not as I do
When you look at my life don’t follow suit
This poison is mine and is not to be taken

Tuesday, August 16, 2011

Self-destruct Mode


There’s anger inside me and I can feel it building pressure
I’m self-destructing quicker than I ever thought I would
The fuse is just waiting to be lit
How much longer can I hold on
The match was struck and is burning down
Guiding my hand I hold it above the fuse
Playing God with my right to chose
Sssss….The fuse is burning down
I’m self-destructing
Imploding on myself
Time can only tell how long it will be until I break down
Razor at hand I feel the rush of knowing what I could do
Gently I set it on my skin as my mind sinks down
I begin to think about if this is the right thing to do
Just a little pressure that’s all it takes
To erase all that I’ve worked toward the past few months
It gives me a chill to sit with so much power at hand
I’m waiting for a reason to resist this urge
I’ll give it five minutes until I cut
Zzzt zzzt… My phone buzzes
I found my reason in a simple message
Waiting now I find a focus
Even then the urges carry on
However my focus makes me put the razor back
With no harm done, at least for the day
Mind still racing I think of release
Longing for its sweet relief that comes so easy
There is no telling the damage I could do
If I were to physically self-destruct
I know for sure it would change my being
This time though it would stay ever my secret
So that sadly I could use it to keep on going
Only to have it destroy me in the end
I’m self-destructing
Trying as hard as possible to contain this madness
In order to keep you safe from the fall out
This is the beginning of my phase ten
I pray this is only a dream
But reality keeps letting me know it’s not
 Get back, stay back, I don’t want to hurt you
Let me self-destruct and pick up the pieces
For now I’m safe but the timer is ticking

First Love


You were my first love and I’ll love you forever
Since in you I was able to find someone just like myself
I gave you my heart and you never broke it
You were there for me when I needed you most
You were my first love
And even though we may no longer be a couple
The love we still share is uniquely ours
I wear a reminder of you and you of me
No matter what happens in our lives
We know that we will always have each other
It’s the pact that was silently made
When we first said I love you
Over the course of our lives we will love others
But never in the same way as we love each other
When we are together I still can feel the strong connection
We understand more than most what the power of love can do
Since our love for one another has kept us safe
Oh so many times
You still can bring a smile to my face quicker than most
You were my first love and I’ll love you forever

Sunday, August 14, 2011

8 Months 16 Days


8 months 16 days
It’s weird how time changes things
Not always for the good
This far in and it shames me to say that
That well my day isn’t going so good
And to be honest I’ve come pretty close to slipping
Why is it that while I’ve come so far I now can’t ask for help
What’s wrong with me
Do I have too much pride
I contemplate the consequences
Can I make it to a year or am I just kidding myself
Weigh the options and find that for now I’m safe
But how much longer do I have before
I slip 

Wednesday, August 10, 2011

Ill Thoughts


Perhaps it is silly of me to think what I think
But if in my shoes I think you’d think like me
One day short of a week since my test was sent out
With no reply yet I fear only the worse
As I continue to get sicker and sicker
It feels like my body is attacking itself
Making me weaker killing me slowly
At first I cracked jokes hearing of the options
Of illness I was faced with
But as things move forward I’m not getting better
Sicker and sicker the joke’s not so funny
What happens next I fear I don’t know
I feel this could kill me
And as that reality sinks in I cry
I’m too young to die I claim
When really I know not the hour or day
It scares me to think that I might really be sick
It was always an option but one that lately seems so clear
Signs and symptoms, symptoms and signs
Just when I thought I was getting better
They catch me unaware
Hitting me harder every time
I think I might really be sick
Perhaps it is silly of me to think what I think

Monday, August 8, 2011

Untitled


Feelings I thought I could deny
I can no longer hide
There comes a point where
We must accept that at the core
There is no denying who we are
Acceptance is the key to freedom
Once we accept who we are
Then and only then will we find
Our true freedom
So as much as I hate to do this
I have to accept who I am
And what I’ve done
Otherwise I will continue to fall victim
To the stone walls that encircle me
If I must shed more blood to get through
I will
For I know no other way
And to just sit and wait is to die
So I try I hopes that
I’ll break through or let the walls cave in
Perhaps even you will find me on your journey
Whether trapped or covered in rubble
If you come across me I’d hope that
You’d at least allow me to see light again
I’ve accepted what I’ve done
And who I am
While I can change my future
I can’t erase my past
So forever it will remain part of me
Unchangeable and undeniable
I can’t keep hiding from myself
I must accept my skeletons
And face my demons