They Send Me Back - (Another mental health poem)
Fingernails scraping at coffin walls
Clawing
Breathless
Trying to tell someone I’m still down here
Liquor burning my throat
Numbing the body for the morgue
For when they tear me apart
Tears of blood spill
When I’m worrying alone
A thin string in the dark
I follow it
It leads me off a cliff
Choices that feel holy
Turn out to be the Devil’s whispers
I say I’m okay
But I don’t know what okay means
Smiling while everything feels wrong
Crying when everything is fine
Feeding on chaos
Wondering why it’s always taken away
Life in my hands
Mind floating somewhere above the clouds
Lullabies drift through the air
But they’re sirens by the pond
Pleasant dreams fracture into nightmares
The succubus touches me
The sun disappears
Night cascades over
And my home is revealed
I see the future
My carcass rotting
Vultures tearing at it
Drowning in regret
Wishing to vanish
But death won’t take me
They always send me back