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Self Destruction
She told him he had potential
It was an insult that chipped away
at his love for life that they once shared
which now faded day by day
She said he could reach much further
If he cared, he could go far
But she pinned him to the earth below
while demanding he reach the stars
She expected so much more from him,
satisfaction that she never found
Her impatience grew as he dug himself out
after she buried him under the ground
I had known him only a year
but we had a connection I couldn’t explain
We saw each other in ourselves
We were voodoo dolls for pain
I heard from him mid-afternoon,
telling me he needed a break
from all the piled stress of life
and the steps he couldn’t take
I could feel him breaking with every word
How, I wasn’t sure
But in that moment I could feel
the suffering he had to endure
There was a moment of bliss before the pain
He felt the blood rush from his wrists
And for just a second before the room turned black
He was at peace to no longer exist
I snapped out of his reality
when I stopped seeing his replies
I stayed awake through the whole night
yet tears were absent from my eyes
A new numbness had rushed over me
A zombie-like, senseless state
The tick of the clock seemed to scream at me,
while I was forced to stare and wait
The only reassuring piece
as my sanity began to crack,
was when he told me he was a man of his word
and then he promised me he’d be back
It was as if time stood still
yet it felt like years had flown by
But he woke up the next morning
only to give me a hesitant goodbye
She had led him down a dangerous path
of selfishness and pride
but money isn’t a bandage that covers
the scars he’s now forced to hide
The cravings she instilled in him,
in her eyes pushed him ahead
until she held him while he cried
in a lonely hospital bed
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