BrightSpace666
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Hopelessness, loneliness. I feel compelled to write the following lines.
Depression and happiness. I feel like something has to change.
Rejection and acceptance. One finds sadness.
Living life without goals. Waiting for death with hope.
Lethargy, melancholy. The two together are the best combination.
Self-control and anger. The two are not mutually exclusive.
Suicide and liberation. This is what many are waiting for.
Joy and happiness. For me, this is very far from that.
Anger and tension. From now on I don't care about anything.
Love and affection. As if no one would ever give me that.
True and false. Yet so many people are false.
Thoughts and deeds. One after another.
Body and soul. Without one, the other cannot go.
I write these lines, but to whom. Despair and grief.
Senseless nonsense. They shape the morals of many people.
They are clever and stupid. One destroys the other.
Life and death. I feel I have to think about them.
Past and future. Both are consuming me.
Depression and happiness. I feel like something has to change.
Rejection and acceptance. One finds sadness.
Living life without goals. Waiting for death with hope.
Lethargy, melancholy. The two together are the best combination.
Self-control and anger. The two are not mutually exclusive.
Suicide and liberation. This is what many are waiting for.
Joy and happiness. For me, this is very far from that.
Anger and tension. From now on I don't care about anything.
Love and affection. As if no one would ever give me that.
True and false. Yet so many people are false.
Thoughts and deeds. One after another.
Body and soul. Without one, the other cannot go.
I write these lines, but to whom. Despair and grief.
Senseless nonsense. They shape the morals of many people.
They are clever and stupid. One destroys the other.
Life and death. I feel I have to think about them.
Past and future. Both are consuming me.