Infected

Im sick of this poison you have injected,
Get it out,
Please tell me how,
Im sick of being infected.

It makes me feel numb,
Either way I haven't got anything to feel.

In this world,
We are all infected.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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September 24, 2012 at 1:31 PM
Sometimes another person can bring that feeling..Sara
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