advice from the mystic poet

masked emotions

I try to hide the pain

I try to hide the shame

my voice is stifled by my own demons

trying to tape my mouth shut

take away what I had been born to use

I love all people

I want to help people

to save them

is that too much to ask for

I want to make a difference

people want me to shut up

people hate my opinions about life

my demons want to destroy my emotions

break me to pieces

make me crumble to dust

well IM NOT GIVING UP!

I hate to see people suffering

dying on their death beds

I want to become an angel

a person who fucking cares

who wants to save lives

to stymie the pain

that they feel

help them survive

teens face endless pain and misery

abuse

heartbreak

feeling lost

feeling hopeless

hope is power

despair is power

insanity is confinement

mental isolation

would you ever die for a stranger

that you were close to

a person who loved you

your own family?!

would you even face toture

to sustain someone elses life?

i would willingly die

for people

make the choice.....