Insanity Tugging On My Sleeve.
Drifting away on dreams
that tear at me.
Then I scream of memories
that tug at my sanity.
My own thoughts drive
me to the point of delerium.
like an addicts only friend
always saying lets get some.
forever I,ll fight these demons
to the very depths of my soul
no longer will I cave until
I gain complete control.
Copyright © Scott Mueller | Year Posted 2006
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