consumed by pain, my eyes they close these tears they drop as you get closer i want you gone and yet you stay hand in hand, we walk away listening to you, i start to believe that there's nothing more that i need no food, no sleep, no therapy just us together, you and me you walk me closer to the edge you push me off and leave me dead consumed by pain, my eyes they close only difference this time is that they won't open
the subject of the poem isn't a specific person but rather the bad thoughts inside my head