The poison is my lifeA Poem by FrownyTrying something new, yet the same
Seizing the last slithering strand
Corroded life, last life to grasp Skin deep, deep goes the slice I went all lefts, I don't have the right They say poison, but the poison is mine For my mind is poison, I won't leave it behind Only sanity to spare is the spare flat For the brain is swizz cheese or is the brain the rat? Confused on direction like I lost the map The destination is me, but where's me at? Little teapot, may I have a drink? Dying of thirsty thoughts, therefore I can't think Deny me the juice I need to survive All you do is hurt me, You know that's not nice Guess I will go hide in a room or a box Tried every knob but all the doors are locked I do not want to play any reindeer games Leave me here to rot, Just alone to rot and decay © 2017 Frowny |
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Added on January 31, 2017 Last Updated on January 31, 2017 Author
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