I just donāt feel right, Ā
Out of place, mistitled, misunderstood.Ā
My body is overrun by bullies,Ā
My mind robbed by the same.Ā
Although I do all I can,Ā
I only chose myself to blame.Ā
My emotion is anger with the urge to fight.Ā
While never listening, never, hearing me out I go straight to my jugular.Ā
So unempathetic am I to me.Ā
To accept all that happened, I can doĀ
To expect more to happen leaves me shivering in fear.Ā
If the path out of Hell (which I believe I am treading in) is the path out of misery,Ā
I then ask, how deep is this soul buried?Ā
Never have I rejected, yet accepted reality and as it is yet, my limitations take from my light.Ā
I accept this PAIN! Please let me move on.Ā
Give me back the sense of being free! Please! I beg.Ā
I know there is no fighting reality and accept the unacceptableĀ
While understanding the facts may never be clear, I will try to understand my manned life.Ā
I AM GRATEFUL FOR WHAT I HAVE BUT< STOP THROWING MORE SHIT IN MY WAY EVERYTIME I GET ONE STEP AHEAD!Ā
I am jealous of a life I once had. It is hard to face myself every morning knowing the face I seeĀ is failing again.Ā
Things are becoming harder and more hurtful. I am overwhelmed with non-emotion and feel more than lost in my body.Ā
Who am I? Where do I belong? What is my purpose? Why me? Why so much?Ā
Ā When will this beating stop?Ā
Everything is so damn complex anymore; I canāt even go to the restroom without caution.Ā
I AM SICK OF BEING SICK!!!Ā
It pisses me off that trying to do good for myself just leads to more hurt, exacerbations and heightens symptoms that can last for months!Ā