Thoughts Of My Life

Wanting nothing but empty space,

The void inside my heart I feel,

Running from all to do no harm,

Wanting only to stay away,

Never to return to this place,

Does this make me not a man?



Leaving so not to hurt,

Feeling my blood begin to flow,

Running down my arm,

To forget my past mistakes,

Hiding from all to see me cry,

Does this make me not a man?



Hurting deeply, with no love to take,

Tired of pleasing all at sake,

Am i lost in this place?

The voices fading tonight,

Feeling no wanted needs,

Pale, my complection is,

Does this make me not a man?



Veiling over my face,

No longer need to breathe,

Turning red, the ground is wet,

Eyes open but not all there,

Staring into space,

Does this make me not alive?

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