Life is full of misconceptions and expectations that are all the same or similar in every functional community, we are taught the structure and repetition, the same values and the same ethics… what we are not taught is how short life is, what life real values are, instead we are masked with these green slips of paper that are more label more valuable then life, or even for life. Instead we are blinded from true the happiness, with a key to unlock are true identity.
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Misconceptions
My neck still hurts
The mark is still there
The belt that I used
Is laying on the chair
The handle is broken
Ripped from the door
Determined to prolong
This unnecessary war
So close was my peace
So close was my end
But this life-saving handle
Played the part of a friend
A brush with death
To sober my mind
Ending all misconceptions
Of what I would find
I anxiously awaited
The slow fade to black
As the darkness engulfed me
It was too late to go back
But now I hold this piece of metal
Unsure of what to say
Thankless for what transpired
I didn’t want another day
So what is the purpose