![]() The curse for madnessA Poem by Double~Curse
You never know what's around the corner,
Especially when you're a kid. I hope if you experience this, You don't do what I did. The first close person you lose Is the one you'll never forget. Though when you lost yours, You were happy with a healthy family, I bet. Time as a child is oh so dear. Though through no fault of my own, Someone turned against me, And into the fire I was thrown. While school was a torment, Home life was agony, I never said goodbye, Then my sister was distanced from me. What death leads to for the dead Is really a mystery. What I speak about here, Though it is history, Is not yet over. Mental health is a complex thing And triggers can be anything, For some it is drink, Others it is everything. For my sister it was loss, For me it was the fear. Fear of losing her, For to me, she is dear. For every loss we have, It is I who counts the cost, With the dead coming to me When they are lost. They haunted me then And they haunt me still, Especially if I am ill. I fear and cry and think of loss And every night I count the cost. Perhaps that's why I never sleep Because I wonder what's in the darkness deep. All the fear, devestation and loss, Lead to something so much worse, I went mad and stayed that way So now I know for certain, I am cursed this very day.
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