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Deluding Secrets

Poetry By: Fashionzombie

For my mother, who has been taken into an asylum. P.S I am completely aware 'callen' is not a word. Thank-you.

Submitted:Aug 14, 2010    Reads: 122    Comments: 20    Likes: 8   


For mother
I'm going crazy
Everything is hazy
It's like a fog has fallen
Which insanity has callen
White walls
Whispered calls
Closed tight eyes
Comfort made lies
Tasteless pills
To heal my ills
Side-long glances
They doubt my chances
Depleted smile
Read-through file
Shaking heads
This time I'm dead


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