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Seasons
All the seasons seem to be fading
I haven’t felt warmth in awhile
The unwavering winter is not hesitating
It’s like I haven’t felt since I was a child
All of the pain has since faded to ash
Its like all of my feelings no longer clash
I have no energy
I have to will
I think it might be time to pop that final pill
The pill of happiness is it’s name
Ending all pain in your life is just it’s game
All of this existential dread you feel
Can be ended with this tiny pill
Since all the seasons seem to be fading
it feels easy to end your life without hesitating
Time to take one last look at your life, and end it all
Because there is no spring, summer, or fall
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No O2
Floating through this endless wasteland of black
I wonder shall I ever look back
I see stars that are nonexistent
My brain begins to turn persistent
I look at my oxygen meter
It seems to be a tad weaker
Huston breaks the silence and asks for a reply
All I could do is break down and cry
For they have something that I do not
I have no oxygen and my lungs feel as if they have been shot
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