Sunday, 25 June 2017

DON’T DO IT, HOLD ON.


I was in a very dark place
I have thought about using pills
To end it all
I have wallowed in self-pity
For days and days
Listening to one song,
And letting my mind wander
Into dark places.
At that point,
It felt like the whole world
Was against me ‘
My routine was go for classes
Come home and stay in my dark room
Think about sad things
Till I finally fall asleep
There came a time
I thought about the pills,
They seemed like a better option
Than subjecting myself to endless
Torture of criticism
And shouts of how I failed
And how I would have
Been in a better place.
Darkness became my solace
The radio station that broadcasted
Sad stories in the midnight became
My only companion
Light was like the antagonist
Of my soul,
And I died bit by bit
Inside.        
I began to remember
Everybody that hurt me
I thought of just going to the shores of
A beach, to watch the waves dance in the
Moonlight .
To just take a walk and drown myself
In my tears and sorrow.
Everybody kept saying,
Being sad will not help you,
Better pick your books and read
But they didn’t understand
They didn’t get it,
That my soul was tired of the noise
And was just about ready to give up.
But I pulled through,
I don’t know how,
But I did
One day I decided to beat depression
I decided to let go of its ugly hand
I decided to refrain from its embrace.
It was then, I was able to overcome
It was then, I decided to pick up
Where it left me and do better for
Myself.
So don’t do it, please don’t,
Don’t pull that trigger,
Don’t tie that rope,
Don’t swallow those drugs,
Because the light at the end of the tunnel,
Is closer than you think.

EKAB TAKON
25/6/2017
10:54AM






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