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A Poem by CitrtgoW8P

I’ve forgotten about my yesterday

Starting today

And the saints are knocking at my door

Yes I head they’re here to stay

For the remainder, for the remainder, for the remainder

Of my days

The sunlight shining through my window

Burns a hole in my head

Where’s that something I need

My beautiful disease

It’s ready, It’s ready, It’s ready, It’s ready

To take me away

Every picture in the room

Leads to my escape

Covering holes in the walls

Where the insects crawl

Looking for something, for something, for something, for something

To call them home

I’ll make sure to close my eyes

So I don’t miss a thing

And as the birds start falling

Their screams begin to sing

Don’t worry, don’t worry, don’t worry

You can’t stop it, it’s here

© 2012 CitrtgoW8P


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