• Its something that brings you down
    It cuts deep
    Heals slow
    Yet you're still on the go
    You try to please
    But you don't
    You struggle to win
    But you fail
    You fight to save
    But then lose everything
    Stress seems to fill
    The cup tips
    A single drop falls
    But even that seems to explode
    You're crying
    You're screaming
    You're throwing
    You're flailing
    Then you're quiet
    You're still
    You're done
    Your life continues

    But what about that cup?

    The smallest thing will break the glass
    The contents flow
    But theres no crying
    no screaming
    Theres no throwing
    no flailing
    Theres pain
    Phisical
    Emotional
    Even as you become surrounded by red
    You feel relief
    You will soon leave
    You've left nothing but bad memories
    Taking with you the good
    Dark wings
    His
    surround you
    You knew it wasn't right
    You didn't care
    Now you're with others like you
    You're at peace
    Even with chaos
    Destruction
    Pain
    Loss
    A Never ending death
    Theres not the stress of living
    Are you happy?