No Escape

I’m not okay.

I feel like I want to commit suicide.

The one I want hates me,

thinks I’m some evil spawn.

Everything overwhelms me.

I write,

maybe then my feelings would escape me.

They come rushing back in,

there’s no escape.

 

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