Slipping.
I am slowly silpping into Death,
he welcomes me with open arms,
wanting to sooth my wounds of life.
I am slowly falling into Depression,
but he gives me no comfort,
he remindes me of my wounds.
I am slowly spiraling into Insanity,
he lets me forget all of this pain,
but his help is short term.
Death is my only option that helps.
I welcome it.
he welcomes me with open arms,
wanting to sooth my wounds of life.
I am slowly falling into Depression,
but he gives me no comfort,
he remindes me of my wounds.
I am slowly spiraling into Insanity,
he lets me forget all of this pain,
but his help is short term.
Death is my only option that helps.
I welcome it.