Bleeding when I shouldn't
Hurting when I shouldn't feel pain at all
What is the point of feeling
When all you feel is pain
No matter what you try to do to stop the pain it never ends
Never ceases to exist
This feeling of overwhelming sadness
So depressing that the slightest thing
Makes you want to slit your arm
Take a more than few extra pills
Bang your head against the wall
Why do I feel so much pain
Why does it hurt so much
And how do I make it all end
Maybe if I end my life
It will all end
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Body without Mind
कविताA glimpse into the mind of an empath, bearing in mind the toll of what can't be controlled but instead manifested into the mind's darkest creations.
