No More Therapy
Nothing works anymore
I knew it all along; the end is near
I've said it once and I've said it before
I was never meant to exist; I was not meant to be here
Hated by all / See me fall
Loved by none / Heart is numb
Rejected by life / Fallen from strife
From this- I've become / After this- I'm done
Through this blame
Is the choice
Of my decision
Hear the pain
In my voice
I am suffering
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I no longer could drown out the sounds
Swallowed from within
I was surrounded by an internal doubt
Regretting everything
Remember the days
Relive the nights
Of my shame
In my mind
Growing up in society
I got lost
Being raised with hypocrisy
I am wrong
-
What am I living for?
All I know is this constant fear
What is the cure for a pain when life is the source?
You cannot break and repair what you didn't handle with care
I'm anything but loved / Let the mistakes be undone
I know what's right / This is my plight
No turning back / Hope won't last
Do or die / Choice was mine
Through my death
Is the decision
Of obtaining true serenity
It's the end
I'm really leaving
There's no more therapy
I changed some words and lines around to make it flow better. I'm so happy that you liked this one. If I had to choose one poem that could describe the whole project- I'd have this choose this one out of all.
"There is no therapy
That could cure me"
(Yeah, I was kinda sick yesterday from diarrhea. My head was wacked up then. Sorry!
Thank you, it means a lot.