feelings of hopelessness and thoughts of suicide
flood into my consciousness
an unrelenting torrent of dread fills every crevice
of the dark hollow cavern that is my mind
there is no way out
every direction i look turns into a dead end
king midas of death, my mind is my bed
made it up and now i lie in it
every path leads nowhere good
two paths diverged in a dreary wood
and i took neither, frozen in place
waiting for the inevitable
thoughts of hope
haha just kidding...
...unless?
Oct 20, 2019
Oct 20, 2019 at 3:16 AM UTC
feelings of hopelessness and thoughts of suicide
flood into my consciousness
an unrelenting torrent of dread fills every crevice
of the dark hollow cavern that is my mind
there is no way out
every direction i look turns into a dead end
king midas of death, my mind is my bed
made it up and now i lie in it
every path leads nowhere good
two paths diverged in a dreary wood
and i took neither, frozen in place
waiting for the inevitable
thoughts of hope
haha just kidding...
...unless?