Altschmerz


       

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nateisblueTrying to be a writer, failing miserably
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It’s been a couple of dark days

Altschmerz

My head is dead Full of thoughts of dread

Unable to sleep Nights spent wishing I was dead

Hands tracing over scars Lines from when I bled

Withered in the dark Trying to hide the red

Lying in my bed Screaming in my head

“God I wish I was dead”

Praying for silence Only thoughts of violence

Of fractured bones A soul that can never be whole

Of broken hearts And skin torn apart

Wanting to change Stagnant water

Dirty, still, always the same Drowning in shame

The constant screaming in my head “God I wish I was dead”

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