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


Remember that reason for resistance, and use it every time until the urges become immune to it. It is a good short term, though sometimes long term, solution to the stress of every day life.
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