Relate, Reflect and Ruminate: Lost
Because sometimes, emotions don’t fit into bullet points and I have a flare for the dramatic.
For those lost in life's illusions, overwhelmed by turmoil, burdened by confusion, trapped in doubt, and stung by emotional pain.
I bleed emotions
They pour out of my wrists
Full of regret and confusion
Am I special or retarded
Are others right or doing it wrong
I do not understand their delusion
Being seen is not a reality
When you do not play the game
You are lost
Vision blurred
Unsure what to do
Dying
I had decided to live
I must feel these horrible feelings
I must survive
A half life
A secretly masterful life
A life as the most powerful man
Games to hold me back
Games to hold myself at standard
Games to play with all
It is too late, my wrists bleed
Until I realise, it was all an illusion
Mind against reality
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