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The Problem With My Brain

Poetry By: DLCannon Reprise

taken from my book, "Gameless"

Submitted:Oct 15, 2012    Reads: 7    Comments: 0    Likes: 1   

The Problem With My Brain



My brain

It hurts

My brain is hurting

"Somebody help me"

And my poor brain

My thoughts are aching

And ev'rything is spinning

I just want ev'rything to slow down

Slow the fauck down!

But I suffer this nervous breakdown

That's not going away

I can feel my brain going insane

It's been like this ev'ryday

For 14 years

1 month

2 weeks

And 4 days

Oh, why won't it all end?

Why won't things go back to normal?

I dread dying this way

I fear never being myself again

But wishing just doesn't change it

Praying won't change it

Pills don't change it

What a fucked up mess

__it's been causing me

Oh, what a world my today has turned into


03-27-'08 #2

D. L. Cannon


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