UNSTABLE MIND:
Tic toc freeze the clock stops get on your knees ask god please save me. Times up the due date is here you enter the day with fear cause its time. TIME. Life is hard and if nothing changes then nothing changes and it gets harder. One cowardly choice can make it all easy. Easy ya but for who. Get help I tell my self but from who........ before this nightmare comes true. Pull the slide back its loaded...... deep breath 1.2.3 slight squeeze 4lbs of pressure is all it takes. But coward coward will be your legacy so you stop tear break down unload show clear its over deep breath 1.2.3 your clear until next time something shakes your unstable mind. END
It seems my unstable mind is always under attack. I have been married for 5 years coming up on 6 I have handsome boys. I came back from deployments to both Iraq and Afghanistan and have recently well last year gotten out of the marines. My life is different I know it. I jump all the time I have nightmares. I don't like being around people. I have been diagnosed with PTSD. All this I can handle it seems but what I cant handle or what gets me ticking every time is my wife. I love her with my heart but I have such great hate for her I don't know why.
When I see her there is nothing wrong but inside me I want nothing to do with her. I play husband but its not working she doesn't understand me or what I am going through. I don't think she really cares. She asks me to tell her but I can't she just don't get it. Then I think I don't know what to tell her, what does she want to know. I wrote this next thing cause this is how I feel this is what I tell my self.
WHAT HAPPENS NOW:
WHAT HAPPENS NOW, IT'S OVER DONE LIFELESS AS YOU LIE THERE HEART SKIPS A BEAT THEN STOPS. ONE LAST BREATH. EYES STAY OPEN SO I CAN SEE THE HURT ON YOU FACE WHEN YOU SEE THE PAIN IN MINE. LIFE IS DONE OVER. CAN'T GET HELP BECAUSE OF MY PRIDE. CAN'T BE THAT BAD I WHISPER TO MY SELF AS THE SLIDE GOES BACK. I HAVE DONE ALL THIS FOR YOU AND YOU SPIT IN MY FACE NOT AGAIN NOT AGAIN I'M DONE WHAT HAPPENS NOW
I don't think I am capable of suicide even though I write about it. When I write about it the action is taking place it feels so good but I cry when I think of my sons and I feel ashamed. I just don't like talking to people about my issues cause I don't feel they understand. War sucks and what it has my mind doing is not fair. Va takes for ever to process anything. I know I need treatment but when I'm in front of people I can hide it all but when its me I am going through it all over again. I don't mind talkin on the net cause I am writing to my self and you all just get to see it. Well sorry I'm rambling. I have so much more more I have written but I'll spare you.
Tic toc freeze the clock stops get on your knees ask god please save me. Times up the due date is here you enter the day with fear cause its time. TIME. Life is hard and if nothing changes then nothing changes and it gets harder. One cowardly choice can make it all easy. Easy ya but for who. Get help I tell my self but from who........ before this nightmare comes true. Pull the slide back its loaded...... deep breath 1.2.3 slight squeeze 4lbs of pressure is all it takes. But coward coward will be your legacy so you stop tear break down unload show clear its over deep breath 1.2.3 your clear until next time something shakes your unstable mind. END
It seems my unstable mind is always under attack. I have been married for 5 years coming up on 6 I have handsome boys. I came back from deployments to both Iraq and Afghanistan and have recently well last year gotten out of the marines. My life is different I know it. I jump all the time I have nightmares. I don't like being around people. I have been diagnosed with PTSD. All this I can handle it seems but what I cant handle or what gets me ticking every time is my wife. I love her with my heart but I have such great hate for her I don't know why.
When I see her there is nothing wrong but inside me I want nothing to do with her. I play husband but its not working she doesn't understand me or what I am going through. I don't think she really cares. She asks me to tell her but I can't she just don't get it. Then I think I don't know what to tell her, what does she want to know. I wrote this next thing cause this is how I feel this is what I tell my self.
WHAT HAPPENS NOW:
WHAT HAPPENS NOW, IT'S OVER DONE LIFELESS AS YOU LIE THERE HEART SKIPS A BEAT THEN STOPS. ONE LAST BREATH. EYES STAY OPEN SO I CAN SEE THE HURT ON YOU FACE WHEN YOU SEE THE PAIN IN MINE. LIFE IS DONE OVER. CAN'T GET HELP BECAUSE OF MY PRIDE. CAN'T BE THAT BAD I WHISPER TO MY SELF AS THE SLIDE GOES BACK. I HAVE DONE ALL THIS FOR YOU AND YOU SPIT IN MY FACE NOT AGAIN NOT AGAIN I'M DONE WHAT HAPPENS NOW
I don't think I am capable of suicide even though I write about it. When I write about it the action is taking place it feels so good but I cry when I think of my sons and I feel ashamed. I just don't like talking to people about my issues cause I don't feel they understand. War sucks and what it has my mind doing is not fair. Va takes for ever to process anything. I know I need treatment but when I'm in front of people I can hide it all but when its me I am going through it all over again. I don't mind talkin on the net cause I am writing to my self and you all just get to see it. Well sorry I'm rambling. I have so much more more I have written but I'll spare you.
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