Some can only imagine
What it is like to hate yourself
Hyperbolising the hatred you feel
When you look at your reflection in the mirror
And they are the lucky ones
Because they do not have to live through the stress
The anxiety
The emptiness
That these feelings bring
They can only imagine
The tsunami tides of emotions they would face
They do not know
What it is like to be knocked down by waves of sadness
To drown in a sea of hopelessness
Waiting for someone to pull you out and save your soul
And the moment you feel a hand grasp yours
Saving you from your demons
You are struck with a new wave
A stronger emotion
And any source of hope hiding in the crooks of your body
Is washed away
With no evidence it even resided there
They can only imagine
What it is like to cry for help and not be heard
They do not know
That our cries do not escape
Our sad excuse for a body
Because everything feels impossible
When you are just a mere whisper
In a world full of shouts
There are some who imagine these feelings
And wish to feel them
As a way of seeking attention
As a way of receiving pity
But why would they want to sit at the sharp end of the knife?
Why would they want to be a lit stick of dynamite?
Anticipating the exact moment the explode?
These feelings are those
You do not wish to have
If you’re so much as lucky
To only be able to imagine them
You should be grateful for that
Because living a life in darkness
Without any sliver of hope to grasp onto
Is a life you do not want to live
That our cries do not escape
Our sad excuse for a body
Because everything feels impossible
When you are just a mere whisper
In a world full of shouts
There are some who imagine these feelings
And wish to feel them
As a way of seeking attention
As a way of receiving pity
But why would they want to sit at the sharp end of the knife?
Why would they want to be a lit stick of dynamite?
Anticipating the exact moment the explode?
These feelings are those
You do not wish to have
If you’re so much as lucky
To only be able to imagine them
You should be grateful for that
Because living a life in darkness
Without any sliver of hope to grasp onto
Is a life you do not want to live
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