Buried in my own insecurities
Fighting to stay alive
Everything I hate about myself
Is everything on which they thrive
Digging up what I know is there
Picking at my old wounds
Bring up the past
When even forever will be to soon
And I'm brought to my knees
After just one hit
Who I use to be is long gone
I'm no longer resilient
The greatest enemy of all
The voices inside my head
The silent killers who just can't wait
To push me off the edge
But I think I'll save them the trouble
And just jump instead
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
So intense and so true. You've captured he emotions extremely well. Superbly, if fact. Thanks for sharing.