Helpless
And confused
Searching
For the truth
But I don't think
I'll ever find it
Help just harms
I'm not in control
My life is
Not my own
So many friends
Want what is best
For me
But what if
Death is best?
What if life is
Just not for me
What if I am just
Permanently broken
Now?
And forever
But they won't
Let me
They are happy to destroy
My independence
In the name of
My "safety"
So what is "safe"
About making me
Penniless
What is "safe"
About locking me away
When I've proved
I'm "safest" at home?
What is the point
Of making me breathe
While destroying half
The reasons I might
Want to breathe?
What is the point
Of trying
Anymore,
Ever,
At all?
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