Temporary Displacement Jan 13 2011

Exhausted to the very end, I don't know how much more I can take. Mentally it just never ends for me, I fear my life is a stake. I feel like I am spinnning around in circles, I am dizzy from it all. No matter what I do to make it stop, I am quarented to take a fall. Flat on my face again, now lying in the dirt. Open up and deal with the pain, I know it's going to hurt. I am my own worst enemy, defeat is starring me in the face. I can't find the strength to pick myself up, off the long road of disgrace. I surrender to the demons within, they have taken over my mind. Infected with insanity, what is left for me to find.