Past or Present?

Exhaustion,

The dragging of bones, the limbs which have become lead and the mind which has evolved into negativity.

I feel my pulse eradicate my spine and my head slowly bounce as the echoes fill every part of me.

Lack of motivation only increases the numbness yet no need to act is laying on the mind.

You decide, you decide, choose it today,

Don’t let the monster control you, don’t let it win,

Take your stand now and let your new life begin.

Oh but I see the eyes and long frail skull,

The deep and scraping nails which make my life so easily dull.

Let me hover around you my love,

Let me curve over your form,

Let my legs bind with yours,

And have your eyes be seen no more.

She could cover a canvas with how much blood she had shed,

But her death is not art and it isn’t where she should be lead.