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Often the intensity of my emotions sickens me; nerves diseased, tangled fray of countless neuroses dragged through fragments of debris, frustration’s fangs still teething- bones betrayed, befittingly treasoned, in suffering, seizing for reason. Unrest, can’t relieve between tension’s jaws starved ravenous and thieving; symphony of knives all slicing, incisions slashing, screaming. Lost through leprous lesions, lacerated, logic left hemorrhaging, flooding, and leaving; broken blanket of my flesh bastions nothing but absence for strands unweaving… and yet I must gather ground by leaning on aggrieving. Capitulated into the dark of evening, for want of sleep and tomorrow towards reprieving; surrendered into night for dreaming.
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Dec 6, 2016
Dec 6, 2016 at 2:10 PM UTC
Burden's Balance
Often the intensity of my emotions sickens me; nerves diseased, tangled fray of countless neuroses dragged through fragments of debris, frustration’s fangs still teething- bones betrayed, befittingly treasoned, in suffering, seizing for reason. Unrest, can’t relieve between tension’s jaws starved ravenous and thieving; symphony of knives all slicing, incisions slashing, screaming. Lost through leprous lesions, lacerated, logic left hemorrhaging, flooding, and leaving; broken blanket of my flesh bastions nothing but absence for strands unweaving… and yet I must gather ground by leaning on aggrieving. Capitulated into the dark of evening, for want of sleep and tomorrow towards reprieving; surrendered into night for dreaming.
About struggling with mental illness
CatDadJynx
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Dec 6, 2016
Dec 6, 2016 at 2:10 PM UTC
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