Dear Friends
Dear Friends,
I choked on a nosebleed in the middle of the night.
Coughing, I started up out of bed,
Suffering.
To breathe would fill my lungs with blood
So I strangled myself until I reached the
Porcelain white sink,
And released the floodgates
And out poured crimson rivers,
From my nose and mouth
Staining
The snow-white sink
With steaming hot red.
The streams then turned to trickles
And then to drip-drip-drips.
I washed my hands and face
With soap
And cold water,
Rinsed twice
The water stung.
Back to the bedroom I plodded
And let my head fall forcefully
Onto the pillow
I didn’t even bother to pull my sheets
Up enough to cover me
I stared at the plain, plaster-white ceiling and sighed.
I’d never felt so defeated.
The taste of blood lingered in my mouth,
My body aching, and cold.
But my face burned.
My limbs were paralyzed,
My soul was screaming,
Thrashing violently.
Tears of melted glass
Rolled down my cheeks
Scalding,
Like dry ice
Or an acid burn;
Emotional tyranny.
I’m in spiritual agony.
Yet, silence is the only voice that’s heard.
The loneliness settled in
And now desperation.
All I want is for this to end.
I contemplate it day and night,
Self-destruction and the pointlessness of life.
But something always pulls me back
From the self-hate, the sin and the strife,
It comes to me amidst the silence,
In the numb and the quiet:
It’s my brethren that keep me
From acts of self-violence.
Friends, you keep me alive,
You keep me breathing,
You quiet my soul
When I can’t keep it from screaming.
You are my anchors and wings-
The reminder that
I can live for greater things.
To you, my friends, I am grateful always.
Until next time,
kuronekosama