The Diseased

Scrape the inside of my mind
I need to part with the infected
I couldn’t anticipate how much I would be affected

I’m losing my mind
I’m losing my mind

I try to keep it intact,
but I can’t hold on to the diseased
I’m afraid it’s a permanent part of me

I’m losing it all now
I’m losing it all now

I self destruct
My whole being,infected
I’m a disease
End it all, I’m set free

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About write2sleep

If you are looking for a well structured blog with correct punctuation and sentence formation, you have come to the wrong blog. My writing style reflects my mind- COMPLETE CHAOS. For the ones who are restless..if you can't fall right to sleep ;Write2sleep.

Posted on May 13, 2014, in Poetry. Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.

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