To: Me

I want to tell myself some things...

To: Me

I hate you.

It's you that guides me to my grave

Why are you so curious?

Can't you just be contented?

You don't have to know.

You'll just be confused.

And you're so stubborn

I can't stand you anymore

Please listen to me,

And do as I say,

Close your eyes

Inhale, exhale

Sleep.

Dream of something wonderful

Something to lighten your dark world

Why are you getting up?

Hey! Do as I say!

Oh, now you're doing it again

Don't take risks!

See? This is why I hate you.

Come back here,

please listen to me

Just for once know that I am here.

Please, stop.

Now I'm fading

Dying in a mysterious fog

But not as enigmatic as to not know the source

It is because of you, myself

I'm melting to my death,

And only have few moments to stay

And of many words I could tell you, these are my candidates:

"It is because of you that I'm dying,

but it is also because of you that I lived."

Reviews

[jessicawrites]

holy hell i was an edgy teenager

[butterflygirl49]

I like this very much as it sounds like my mind talking to me. I get it.

[jessicawrites]

Thank you!