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Poem Details
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| Title: | Diseased |
| Author: | jochic1212 |
| Date Submitted: | 4/15/2014 |
| Email: | jochic91198@yahoo.com |
| Poem: |
Here I am in the cold world with a secret. A secret that you gave me. Don''t you dare deny it! I didn''t ASK for this life. I climb out of bed in a haze every morning. I am drugged, slowed, stupefied. That does not take away the noises in my head! And it is so quick, I can''t keep up. SLOW DOWN! LEAVE ME ALONE! But you can''t hear me. You call me crazy when I cry, scream, laugh, rant, You call me crazy when I''m silent. I am alone, you tell me. But I am never alone! You can''t escape yourself. What is this disease, what are these pills? I''m scared, Mother! But I''m silent,even though I hear my cries. That is part of the disease. I''ve lost touch with reality.... |