Stories Plus

Going through the motions
Identity’s a mess
Vexatiously discussing things
Everyone says I should address

Making lots of plans
Ending it all soon
Alter my reality
Rocking through monsoons

Each day keeps dragging on
Always filled with fear
Scars across my arms
Only noticed when I disappear

Now I’m all alone
Trying not to die
Offering small comforts
Only when I lie

Leave me here to bleed
I don’t really care
Vacancy inside of me
Ending with a prayer