TrystanBehm

A Self Fulfilling Prophecy

I’ve read about the calmness 

That overcomes you 

Physically

Mentally

Spiritually 

 

When drowning has finally won 

 

This serene Shakespearean narrative 

Told by those few

Brought back 

From the brink 

 

I refuse to believe this tale 

Convinced I’d be in pure hell

Agony

Anger

Fight

Belief 

 

That I could still win 

 

I refuse to believe that by giving up 

The pain goes away

I will fight with every cell I have 

Until it all goes black

 

 - my eyes won’t shut forever due to a lack of will and fight