That Feeling
My brain
Wiggle, squirm, pulse
It writhes in pain
My brain
I can’t seem to grasp day to day
What caused me to be like this
Why do I think
Feel this way
My brain
How can I put it point blank
Pull the trigger
I still missed
Damnit
My brain
I tide the rope
But it broke
Is this a joke
Because my brain
How much can it take
When will I slip away
Far into the abyss
Me and my brain
Copyright © Bennett Lottman | Year Posted 2015
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