I listened to the song and just started jotting things down that stood out to me or what I thought:
step on the glass
I want to end me
when we fall asleep, where do we go
I live in the dark shadows of my mind
weapon sounds
As I thought about what I wanted to write, I let my subconscious take over. What I saw, what I experienced, I wrote down:
An image of me with a sword plunged into my chest rose up from the shadows of my mind.
I yanked the sword out of my chest.
There is a hole inside of me.
I feel hollow now.
I breathe and the hole hurts yet I live. My lungs expand, the hole enlarges. The sword is like a plug, removing it emptied me. Not a bad thing. The sword was pinning me back, stopping me from moving. I can breathe, not trapped. The empty space is freeing, scary, what now?
My heart is gone, I feel nothing.
I can't put the sword back; it's in my hand, dripping rubies. A million blood red rubies falling to the ground, spilling everywhere. My blood as hardened as my heart. Why don't I feel anything?
My bones crack as I move. I see my skeleton. I see my white ribs expand as I breathe; I feel it as I move. Nothing is hidden from me.
Who am I fighting? I wondered as I hold this sword in my hand. "Myself," the shadows whisper back at me. I've been in unseen battle with myself, without me even knowing. What am I fighting about? "The truth. You must find the truth," the shadows reply. "Don't lie. Don't lie to yourself. I have to be honest with myself."
The reply instantly made tears spring to my eyes. Tears that came from a deep well from within myself. Not tears of sadness, but tears that knew what it said was true. The water was a like baptism, bathing my cheeks, cleansing myself.
What will that hole be filled with? It's an almost satisfying experience, a relief. A breath of fresh air. Feel unplugged for the first time in a long time. Like how you feel after a good run in the spring air. It took energy, it took something from you, you had to suffer, but now you feel stronger, better.
It's invigorating. It's freeing. I breathe deeply, loving the new feeling. I feel renewed.
This is a real experience that I feel in my mind. I've had the image of a sword being stuck in my chest for awhile now. The song reminded me of it and I decided to focus on it and trust my subconscious to come up with the rest. I have to have the courage to trust my subconscious. It is a part of myself.
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