Rituals
Red tears run down my arm, My pain barely visable,
I laugh in strange charm, Closing my eyes to see you,
Dementia Sets, I`m suddenly next in cue,
I feel it in my heart, Darkness all I can view,
I Don`t really mind, I`ll face, attempt my amend(s)
Happyness I find, For anything can happen,
I can wish to die, I can wish I hadn`t been,
I watch life pass me by, (and) I pretend to slowly die.
Copyright © Curtis Mclean | Year Posted 2010
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