confused. / paranoid schizophreniaA Poem by Justin J. SalesI wrote this last semester in psychology class and forgot about it... that class gave me alot of wierd thoughts... and this is what came out of it... here ya go...I'm confused, but ultimately aware of my surroundings. Pounding cerebrally that my perception of things are not as they seem I dream.... of all the things I could have, I'm so mad, but so sad. The cookie crumbles in awfully fine pieces. When it comes time to put them back together a particle of dust might resemble... that one vital piece... enabling crisis. Upon placing in this core a virus, corrupt by nature, it's like.... unintentionally taking in the the common cold or HIV. you may not even notice it for a while... still, slowly, it eats you from the inside out. © 2010 Justin J. SalesReviews
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