Sometimes we pull
ourselves apart...
Ripping ourselves to
pieces by the senses
In a desperate hope
held
That we...
In some way, shape, or
form can cure ourselves of these emotions and feelings
We do so by
withdrawing...
Over and over again
To repay a debt we
believe we owe
Sometimes we are so
eager to kill the pain...
We take away the love
and joy
The light from the
dark...
Pushing ourselves to
the brink
The very edge of
bankruptcy
To make ourselves feel
nothing
Just so we don't have
to feel anything
Is like death while
living
Please remember...
Our hearts and bodies
are only given to us once
Truth resides amongst
freedom
Don't suffocate
yourself inside a box that you cannot exist in
Colour outside the
lines
Live
You were born to stand
out
Let hope lead you to
conviction found
Because faith would not
be faith...
If you only believed in
it when things were good.
©
2018
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