I want it to be over
The voices in my head
Telling me to end it
And let go of everything I’ve dreamt
I want it to be over
The feeling that I’ve dread
The endless loop to stop
I don’t want to be afraid
I want it to be over
I want to start again
This time no voices
This time I’ll put an end.
Good Write X
Sometimes, I feel besieged by conflicting voices telling me what I should have done or should do or should have said or written or thought,. Bah! now I just dismiss them as clap-trap and do as I will or must.
On a day — alack the day! —
Love, whose month is ever May,
Spied a blossom passing fair
Playing in the wanton air.
Will Shakespeare, Sonnets to Sundry Notes of Music, II.
This is dark Ana, but deeply expressive. I hope you're speaking figuratively though, rather than an, "End," this would seem like a good beginning. I hope you will share more with us.
J. x
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<Deleted User> (17799)
Mon 29th Apr 2019 00:26
I absolutely love it