Self Destructive
I’m setting up camp in the belly of the beast
Prying its jaws open
Crawling down the esophagus
With no intention of leaving
Things could be worse
But things could also be far better
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I want to meet my demise by my own hand
It’s much easier than allowing someone else
To lift my chin
Letting them wrap their hands around my throat
Praying that they don’t squeeze
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Skillful poem with a dark message. I hope you’re ok. If not, please get help.