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Goh Kailing †

The girl with Masquerade
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I lead, follow me
    The climb

    Thursday, 2 October 2008. 1:05 pm

    I want to run away
    Inside my bright red scream
    I want to break the doors
    Holding back my dream

    Living like this
    Checking the skies for rain
    A constant reminder
    Of this burden and pain

    I'm holding on to
    A shooting star
    Its points cutting my skin
    This time it's gone too far

    Nothing left to wish on
    My bloody star fell
    Left me drowning in hopes
    Inside my wishing well

    Not looking for a hero
    To owe such a debt
    I could not ask for saving
    This loss is not a regret

    I want to run away
    But there's nothing out there
    I want to shatter windows
    That look out on nowhere

    This is not life
    If I'm already dead
    My bleeding heart stopped beating
    And tears I no longer shed.


    depression.


    did you know?...

    did you know that I secretly cry and tear myself to shreds every night?

    did you know that behind my seemingly warm happy eyes lies a broken innocent, ravaged by many sinful hands?

    did you know that I loathe you for disposing and abandoning me in this forsaken hell?

    did you know that I bleed for you, that I dwell in this eternal pain for you, that you bind me to this duty?

    did you know that you intertwined you and I and left me to take care of our withering souls?

    did you know that for every smile I forcefully press against my face a slit is placed upon my delicate skin?

    did you know that everyday you kill apart of who I am, that every time you scream at my wrenching, contorting face I grow number?

    do you even know that I exist anymore?

    do you know that for every word you say it pierces my heart and I grow closer to my death?

    do you even care that you have started my reckoning?

    did you even know or acknowledge when I crept upstairs and locked my door, when I slowly consumed the various jagged white little pills, then I pierced my wrist with the oh so familiar razor?

    did you know that I did that to escape you because it was the only absolute solution?

    do you realize that even as I lay in the plain plush cushions on my final bed with an expressionless face, I still hold nothing but contempt for you?

    do you finally understand the cursed life you burdened on my fragile shoulders? I don't think you do, you will never understand...will you?



    Demanding all of my time
    My concentration is captured.
    Like a cloud in the shape of a dragon,
    You just have to notice.

    Feeding from my every thought.
    Listening to my sadness chime.
    Watching my tears fall silently.
    Maturing from my every action.
    Cradling my happiness in its cold, gray cape.

    Running through my heart I feel his footsteps thump, thud, thump.
    Capturing my relativity, flooding my veins, clogging the blood flow.
    Stealing my tears, sticking its dagger through my lungs.

    Everyday I am dying.
    Living in void.
    Depression is my friend.

    At night I sit alone and watch the shadows dance around.
    I hold my breath and listen yet silence is the only sound.
    I reach for some comfort yet feel no embrace.
    I am tired of the emptiness and loneliness of this place.
    I can feel no more hurt because I have learned to live with my pain.
    I often wonder how I survived and continue to stay sane.
    I have hurt so deeply and cried too many tears.
    I have been empty and broken for so many years.
    I am tired of pretending that I am fine and all is okay.
    I am tired of hiding behind this mask I wear every day.
    I have drifted so far and can no longer be saved.
    These feelings hold me captive and to them I am enslaved.


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