Dear you...... Why are you staring so loudly at my emotionally naked form? I bet If you stand here long enough, You’d hear the voices in my head, Screaming at me. They are loud, they drown me out Very convincing too, I've lost every argument. So I sit in silence listening And they tell me how to end this pain. I am silent, spent, empty. Yet I wonder why life is silent too. Has life deserted me? Surely it must have because, It hasn’t given me so many options on how to live. It's dark in here, The darkness engulfing, closes up on me. I was sacred of the dark, This dark that holds no light But its piercing depth bores my soul and causes me to fall even deeper. So I slip down and down until I am too far down And I learn that this darkness Once a stranger, is now quite comfortable. As I embrace its cold comfort, I am afraid, petrified of light. I will resent to climb upwards And so I stay and stay and shut you out. Don’t try to fix me with your thoughts, Death has saved my life. What does suicide look like? Sorry you wouldn’t know But you are reading mine. #art #youngcontemporaries #sculpture #fineart #youngcontemporaries2019 #youngcontemporariesboothcamp #mentalhealth #mentalhealthawareness #suicide #suicideanddepression #suicidenote https://www.instagram.com/p/CA6R3PPFSq5/?igshid=q223gxg18h92
