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We have souls that are plunging off this planet, in hopes they will be swallowed by the cosmos- fearing the hurt is never ending, leads to renovations of existence. To silence the beating of a heart, to end a life. Morality is stuck behind the gates of purgatory & society is too scared of what will happen if we use our mouths for meaningful conversation. Indeed. A tourniquet can stop the bleeding, but can’t do justice for spread of infection, or the scar serving as a reminder. People are dying from depression- faulty chemistry in the brain. As well as suicide. It is the crying of phantoms, never to be heard- wanting change, a re-birth, of the contorted humanity we proudly call ”life” Ache that’s carried lifelong, but never resolved. Truthfully, those vague questions don’t save lives. Death knows this, of course. He is an omniscient force lingering in the scenery. Possessing the inability to tolerate the teasing and the wagers. Coming to collect early because, we’ve begun to shatter every fragment of light life reflected. Now, Darkness makes him feel welcome and entitled. KRM
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Jun 10, 2018
Jun 10, 2018 at 2:41 AM UTC
Death Is Gluttonous For Silence & Stigma Feeds The Demons
We have souls that are plunging off this planet, in hopes they will be swallowed by the cosmos- fearing the hurt is never ending, leads to renovations of existence. To silence the beating of a heart, to end a life. Morality is stuck behind the gates of purgatory & society is too scared of what will happen if we use our mouths for meaningful conversation. Indeed. A tourniquet can stop the bleeding, but can’t do justice for spread of infection, or the scar serving as a reminder. People are dying from depression- faulty chemistry in the brain. As well as suicide. It is the crying of phantoms, never to be heard- wanting change, a re-birth, of the contorted humanity we proudly call ”life” Ache that’s carried lifelong, but never resolved. Truthfully, those vague questions don’t save lives. Death knows this, of course. He is an omniscient force lingering in the scenery. Possessing the inability to tolerate the teasing and the wagers. Coming to collect early because, we’ve begun to shatter every fragment of light life reflected. Now, Darkness makes him feel welcome and entitled. KRM
Suicide is the 10th leading cause of death in America. Not OK.
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25/F/Iowa
Jun 10, 2018
Jun 10, 2018 at 2:41 AM UTC
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