the end is within reach
close enough for me to touch
making my fingertips tingle
and my legs weaken
with the fatigue of
over-analyzation
it rips worries apart
in my already warped mind
the good becomes bad
and the bad dissipates
quickly
because i want so desperately
to feel good
about considering the need
for an end
but i'm held firm by chains of
cowardice
guilt
and a love
that just won't let go.
Jan 11, 2016
Jan 11, 2016 at 7:42 PM UTC
the end is within reach
close enough for me to touch
making my fingertips tingle
and my legs weaken
with the fatigue of
over-analyzation
it rips worries apart
in my already warped mind
the good becomes bad
and the bad dissipates
quickly
because i want so desperately
to feel good
about considering the need
for an end
but i'm held firm by chains of
cowardice
guilt
and a love
that just won't let go.
