The Only Way I Feel

The Only Way I Feel

A Story by Celine
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The knife may cut deeper and deeper into your flesh

Until there is nothing left

We never felt anyway


I guess this is the only way

The only way to just escape

Get away from all our fears, get away from all our regrets

Maybe if I die today, the world will understand


I wasn't strong enough

So why would I be able to survive?

Maybe I should just take my life?

We all die in the end anyway

 

We all die

Let me just make this process quicker

What do I have to live for anyway?

We all die in the end


They might say that it’s going to be fine

That it’ll be okay

Maybe that’s true but why can't I seem to stop weeping?

I guess the only way I feel better is to see my own bleeding

The only way I feel, this pain is real


It's the only way I feel...


This pain, it's the only thing that is real...

© 2014 Celine


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Added on March 13, 2014
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Celine
Celine

South Africa



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