new pain
Posted: Mon Nov 23, 2009 3:44 pm
Today started badly ,i felt really bad about something ,took it to work with
me ,then brought it back home ,looked on the forum and it got worse ,
feel now like i could die ,but my life is not mine to take ,good job really
because i stand at that dark place now ,were life ends and death begins
but its not for me ,not yet anyway the visitor has me held up against that dark door ,my feet are off the ground ,its grip is tight ,but it to screams into my face because even it does not have the power to take my life
love from my family forges the chains that restrain its power,it to feels the pain i feel now ,its foul breath cold in my face ,my head pounding
with the increased flow of blood from my angry painful heart ,beating loud in my ears as the foul dark liquid is pumped round my weak ,acheing body
im lost for words i run around in my mind from door to door ,looking for
some form of explaination ,nothing just thud ,thud,thud,my heart beats so hard my chest hurts why beat so hard im not running ,my whole body shakes with each beat ,i must try to get some rest i cant go any further
the visitor will hold me till it sees fit ,its strentgh knows no limits ,it came as soon as i became weak ,it knows i feel everything very deeply and will use
every trick it knows to keep me within its grip ,but i dont care ,ill stay here forever,in this black place ,im at the end here ,nothing can touch me ,words cant hurt me ,i did try to get better ,i dont have to tell them .
if they dont know my story ,then they havent read my posts ,and if they havent read my posts then they dont deserve to understand anyway ,43 years ive given to depression ,but 43 years ive given to trying to get better as well ,its an illness and sometimes it cant be cured, ive always given everything to everyone else who as asked something of me ,tonight i will stay with the visitor ,i will find comfort in its horror,,,,,,,,,,xn728
me ,then brought it back home ,looked on the forum and it got worse ,
feel now like i could die ,but my life is not mine to take ,good job really
because i stand at that dark place now ,were life ends and death begins
but its not for me ,not yet anyway the visitor has me held up against that dark door ,my feet are off the ground ,its grip is tight ,but it to screams into my face because even it does not have the power to take my life
love from my family forges the chains that restrain its power,it to feels the pain i feel now ,its foul breath cold in my face ,my head pounding
with the increased flow of blood from my angry painful heart ,beating loud in my ears as the foul dark liquid is pumped round my weak ,acheing body
im lost for words i run around in my mind from door to door ,looking for
some form of explaination ,nothing just thud ,thud,thud,my heart beats so hard my chest hurts why beat so hard im not running ,my whole body shakes with each beat ,i must try to get some rest i cant go any further
the visitor will hold me till it sees fit ,its strentgh knows no limits ,it came as soon as i became weak ,it knows i feel everything very deeply and will use
every trick it knows to keep me within its grip ,but i dont care ,ill stay here forever,in this black place ,im at the end here ,nothing can touch me ,words cant hurt me ,i did try to get better ,i dont have to tell them .
if they dont know my story ,then they havent read my posts ,and if they havent read my posts then they dont deserve to understand anyway ,43 years ive given to depression ,but 43 years ive given to trying to get better as well ,its an illness and sometimes it cant be cured, ive always given everything to everyone else who as asked something of me ,tonight i will stay with the visitor ,i will find comfort in its horror,,,,,,,,,,xn728