I’m in a trans
Doing a sort of melancholic dance
Look on the bright side, suicide
It is the only way out
I shout
But nobody’s listening to me
Lost eyesight, I’m on your side
Will I ever come back?
No, I’m on the attack
Stay out of my way
Or get swallowed up by depression
Sadness, fear
Lots of tears
I fear the dark
Lights out, no spark
Just a dull awful ache
A throbbing headache.
I’m in suicide’s grip
And I feel as though I’ll slip.
Written in response to D-verse poetics, hosted by Melissa
The song lyrics I chose to write my poem on are:
Look on the bright side, suicide
Lost eyesight, I’m on your side
From the song, Milk it…
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