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Room In My Head

Room In My Head

Drive it all away, when it’s just confusion
Up in my head, like a screaming illusion

Time after time, the memory drives
Until I can’t breathe, and still it strives

On it goes, like a pulsing beat
So far, no will, to collapse in defeat

The moment is here, make your choice
Scream if you can, but you have no voice

When it’s all said and done, you swallowed the pill
I’m up in your head and I won’t stand still
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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Chappell Avatar
November 20, 2010 at 6:52 PM
i like this piece my friend so much thank you for sharing you poetry with my today wonderful
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