Antiquated BlindnessA Poem by TerranceMy demons are hunting me... I promise you i'm not crazy.Antiquated Blindness I can't seem to think right for the moment All I can think about is this girl who is my best friend I’m pissed because I can't think of anything to write I vent through what I’m known to do I can't seem to understand why she’s on my mind I’m treating myself as if I committed a crime Why is she there? I’m tired I’m annoyed I feel pitiful “She can’t love you” Shut up…. “She will never acknowledge you” Shut up……. “She will never feel the same way you do” Please I said shut up…. “SHE WILL NEVER LOVE YOU” SHUT UP…… Oh.. my demons are taking over I think i’m a little crazy? Maybe i’m just being lazy? To lazy to fully understand what has come over me? “You’re a failure” My memories are conflicting “You’re alone… always will be” Ah… someone hold me, because I think God can’t seem to forgive me. “No one will ever remember you, even her” I see light “Fade away” I can’t…. Not until I see her. © 2017 TerranceAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorTerrancePhiladelphia , PAAboutI'm Terrance I'm American Haitian and I love to express myself through writing. more..Writing
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