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Parasite (Killing me slowly)

Poetry By: poetrydoesntcomeeasy
Poetry



Feelings that need to be spoken.


Submitted:Sep 23, 2013    Reads: 12    Comments: 4    Likes: 0   


As I lay on my bed

My heart fills with dread,

While I think of you

And the things that you do

To my tiny fuzzy brain

That I start feeling insane.

Every thought of you

Brings back too many memories;

Memories that will never fade,

Memories that will always remain.

Frustration

Begins to take control

While every cell, full of you

Creates giant holes

Inside of me;

Vacating every thing I feel

Filling my soul with vacuum

Until nothing's left to feed.

I can feel every nerve,

Throbbing furiously;

Trying to get out of my skin,

To finally smell freedom,

To finally kill me.





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