Elsewhere
I feel like I am drowning,
like I am suffercating under the
silence,
under the last breath I breathe
as I choke out a tear,
I thought it was going to be so perfect,
I thought that maybe this time I got it
right,
this time I belong somewhere,
but naturally good things dont happen to me,
naturally I find some way to fuck something
good up,
maybe happiness will never be for me,
maybe I am meant to just ruin everything for people.
Sometimes I wake and wonder why am I even
breathing,
why am I still alive,
I believe tons of great people died....
I would give my life for someone because I don't like
who I am,
standing on the ledge of the river,
stepping closure and closure to the edge
I wonder what it would be like,
to just jump,
to just die,
happiness leaks out of my skin and heart
and into someone else,
I wish I could rip my heart out of my chest
so I could stop the bleeding,
so I could stop the hurting,
stop the thinking and pain,
pain of somedays,
Wishing I could go someone,
anywhere,
elsewhere than inside my own skin