|Tick, Tick, Boom
Author: Sparkling Dragon Tears PM
Seconds from disaster. But it's all I can do to hold on. W: Reid. Poem. ADHD. Questioning sanity implied . Coping via self-destruction.Rated: Fiction T - English - Poetry - Reid G. - Words: 171 - Reviews: 1 - Favs: 3 - Published: 04-29-09 - Status: Complete - id: 5027271
|A+ A- Full 3/4 1/2 Expand Tighten|
D/c: I don't own anyone or anything.
Warnings: Poem. ADHD. Self-Destruction, take it as you see fit.
You do what you can to control yourself. But what happens when the bomb goes off?
Reid'll figure it out sooner or later. Expect a follow-up.
Tick, Tick, Boom.
(What's life if you're not living?)
It's an anarchy in my mind
Letting the flames of self-destruction take control
Sitting back and watching the chaos
Drawing pictures in the ashes...
Watching the smoking memories curl away
Tasting the bitter tears
Feeling the heat drawn from my body
Feeding the fires...
Can't stop the agony
Can't stop watching
Can't stop fueling
It's too fascinating...
As they say,
"Seconds from self-destruction"
And I've never felt so alive.
When it feels like the world is moving around you and you just can't stand up straight. What better to do than collapse?
Till next time,