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You
What the hell is wrong with you?
Why can't you just leave me alone?
I want to kill you, spill your blood.
I want to cut you, to the bone.
You make me angry
Make me scream
You make me want
to rip the seams
of my shirt
I'll throw it down
Pace back and forth
Fall on the ground
You make me want
to thrash around
Spill my tears
then wipe my eyes
lay alone
on my bed
sit up quick
and grab my head
You're always there
and you always find
a simple way
to lose my mind.
Ah the battle alone with one's thoughts, quite the battle at points,but who wins? You do if you are strong enough and logical enough to overcome doubts,if you are courageous enough to look for answers,if you have faith in a higher source what ever you intepret it to be or label it and most of all if you believe in yourself. Not vanity but self assuredness -there is a difference between the two!
Very..interesting...