There is something that I solely created.
Wishing now I would have sedated.
A self amusement of a lying truth.
The razor blades inflict self abuse.
Trying to hold onto whatever life means.
Still awake in this nightmarish dream.
\There is something that I solely created.
Wishing now I would have debated.
Confused and dragging myself into depression.
Creating a self hated person of aggression.