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Little people (in my head)
written by izzzy04:42 AM 10/15/04Thoughts drift away
not knowing what I said
they abandon me
not thinking that I'm dead
they show me
not that I am alive
they find me
not curled up in a dive
Dreams find me in my sleep
not through my thoughts
they loose me
not bound away like I ought
they abuse me
not that I am asleep
they wake me up
not that I need any sleep
Nightmares turn to daymares
not that I like life
they fight me
not that I need anymore strife
they hurt me
not that I know what I said
they corner me
not that I don't want to be dead
They kill me |
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Author's footnotes and comments on this Poem:
A mentally instable person is the subject of this poem. The voices that they hear thell them to do things and it eventually turns this person into an insane person who is inable to return to sanity. But who whould like to be sane anyway, that's just boring.
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