reach out
"The sun will still rise tomorrow if I kill myself"
"Flowers will still bloom if I kill myself"
"The radio will still play upbeat music if I kill myself."
Yes, these things will keep happening. But you know what else will happen?
All the lovers you've had will hold close the pieces of you they have left and wonder if it was something they did that caused it. Your younger siblings will wish that they had slept in your bed more often, because now that you're gone they hardly remember the comfort that they had sleeping next to you. Your older siblings will think about times you were upset and they never asked what was wrong. Your best friends will become shells of themselves, beating themselves up for not realising you were not okay. Your mother will not be able to walk through the door of the house without looking for your shoes on the mat, and wondering if you did this to yourself because she yelled at you for tracking dirt. Your father will not drink his morning coffee on the couch, because he remembers how many times you sat there with him and ate your cereal.
Yes, the sun will rise, the flowers will bloom, and the radio will play happy songs. But without you, we do not want the sun to rise, because another day is too painful. We do not want to see flowers, because how dare the world show us something beautiful when you cannot appreciate it. We do not want to hear any music, because it reminds we will never see you dance again.
So reach out. For yourself and others. Everyone is worthy and deserving of life and another chance.
numb
.
im numb at first
i dont feel it
as it caresses my skin
i push it further
blindly
..
then the pain
draped over me
like an oversized blanket
dragging me
drowning me
...
i can feel
as it rushes out
like a waterfall
of everlasting doom
pain i cannot describe
....
but in a way
i am still numb
i cannot feel it
i just push it in further
.....
i cannot feel
my heart breaking
into a million pieces
because how can i
when its ~ numb ~
from all these years of pain...
this love
this love is fallen soldiers
on the battle ground
their empty hearts
bleeding out on the floor
this love is broken hearts
split in the middle
like black holes
sucking in everything and anything
this love is poison
venom racing through our veins
slowly eating us up
inside out
this love is war
when all there's left to give
is life that’s left to live
so what are we fighting for?
alone
you feel alone
when you're surrounded
by friends
and family
you feel sad
when you're laughing
smiling
and having fun
you feel tired
after plenty of sleep.
and rest
but it just won't go away
you feel like you're drowning
but you can still see
everyone around you
breathing, living
breathing, living
breathing, living
breathing, living
and youre drowning
living is like being chained
at the bottom of a shallow pond
with my eyes open and no air.
i can see distorted images
of happiness and light,
even hear muffled laughter,
but everything is out of my reach
as I lie in suffocating agony.
if death is the opposite of living,
then I hope death is like floating.
time flies
each passing year
disappearing
into our memories
another year gone by
time passes
just flies on by
doesn't look back once
doesn’t regret anything
and they all say
we're young and free
that we have our whole lives
sitting in front of us
but what about yesterday
what about tomorrow
what about all the time we lost
that we will never get back
why do we think we have
all the time in the world
when we are gone
before we even realised we were ever there…
let you go
I can't do it
I can't say goodbye
Not when you mean so much
Not when I have no one else
Because I know this time it would be forever.
I don't want to let you go
Because then you would leave
And never come back
And life would be incomplete
Because you are my life, my purpose.
You've always been there for me
Shown me the way when I was lost
Laughed when all I wanted to do was cry
Or offered me your shoulder when I really needed to cry
Hugged me when you just knew something was off
You know what I mean when I say 'I'm fine'
You know exactly what to do to make me forget
I knew I could come running to you after a bad day
All those phone conversations
Talking about things that I have to go through now…alone
I need to let you go…
Erupt.
You really don’t know
That they matter
Until there's no they
Until it's just you
The good days are gone
And we're back
To the boring everyday
The same old depressing routine
The meaningless smiles
That fill your days
Giving you
A false sense
Of hope
Thinking you can make it
Thinking you can get through this
And thinking you can live without them
But deep down you know you can't
And when the realisation hits you
It hits like a volcano erupting
Splitting your world right in the middle
Sending everything into chaos
Destroying neighbouring towns
But once it passes
It only makes you stronger
All the experience and knowledge
Building your foundation stronger
Thinking you'll be prepared for the next one
Thinking it'll never happen again…
…but you never know when it can strike