Rumbling beneath
Thrashing, churning, mocking me
The beast emerges
Go away, please go
I can't take it anymore
It is everywhere
Unrelenting, thud
Losing control, thud thud thud
I need help now, thud
Thud thud thud thud thud
Thud thud thud thud thud thud thud
Thud thud thud thud thud
I am very scared
I am out of control now
S-O-S send help
Nobody can help
Nobody possibly can
Only I can see
The beast is myself
Fueled by fear and doubt and angst
There is no escape
I, myself, ego
Bundle of contradictions
Self hate and self doubt
"Lonely and afraid"
They should make a T.V. show
I would win first place
Deep down I know me
Or do I really know me?
I think I know me
Low self-confidence
Too sensitive and fragile
Another grenade
I need omniscience
No room for error or mistake
But just a pipe-dream
Am I retarded?
One called me a piece of shit
And useless garbage
Hurt more than it should
I'm wounded and defeated
As they laugh at me
I FUCKING HATE YOU
EVERYTHING ABOUT YOU SUCKS
I HATE, I HATE YOU!!!
No, I can't give in
FUCK IT I AM GIVING IN
Punch, kick, rip, tear, kill
A fucking savage
Bellowing out silently
Writing a haiku
Breathing heavily
I have transformed to the beast
What have I become
I'm out of control
Thoughts whirring around my mind
Tornado of fear
Over-analyze
Always obsess and compulse
An infinite loop
The creeper crawler
What is around the corner?
Fear will prevent me
Break down in the car
Tears streaming down my cheekbones
They burn like acid
The world is scary
Boring, pointless, tedious
Painful, decaying
Just like my resolve
I don't want to die quite yet
I don't want to live [either]
Sleep is the escape
A little death before the
Inevitable
What if you are wrong?
What if you're an idiot?
What if you are evil?
Final expression
Complete, utter apathy
A broken windmill
Music is my friend
It always understands me
Me talking to me
So is poetry
Most of all philosophy
Love hate relation
Simultaneous
Best thing to happen to me
And also the worst
I guess I'm stuck now
In the valley of despair
"I'm just tired, thanks"
Thank you for reading
The pathetic tale of me
Hooray for my life
And now for something completely different...
ReplyDeleteYup, well this blog is for philosophy and anxiety
DeleteDarthbarracuda,I sympathise with your feelings; I have experienced like.
DeleteI found it helps to use poetic talent (which you obviously possess) to search for expressions of harmony.
I have written many Haiku over the years. This one springs to mind:
Lonely at the heart
The silent Moon
Crying over the dark ranges
As Sartre said: "Hell is other people". Hell is not inherent in your self, but in how it responds to the impositions of the other.
DeleteThank you for the kind words, Thresholdsun
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