The Sickness

by Godofpain   Jan 23, 2007


They say that I'm crazy, they call me insane,
The sickness has plagued a part of my brain,
Irrational thoughts infest my mind,
Killing the light that I once tried to find,
A river of blood, or an ocean of tears,
The sickness extracts the worst of your fears,
It spawns from the hatred that eats at your soul,
My love is what the darkness stole,
Now I am blind and can no longer see,
The demons are laughing and torturing me,
Unable to locate the light I desire,
My body is cold, yet my soul is on fire,
And once you are infected, it never goes away,
Once you have the sickness, the sickness is here to stay

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  • 17 years ago

    by Im not broken anymore

    Wow this is so true great poem

  • 17 years ago

    by Michelle18

    Wow! this poem is amazing...i love it! i can feel the pain behind this poem... and im sorry if you really feel this way...if you need to talk i would be happy to talk to you..

    ~michelle~

  • 17 years ago

    by beav

    Nice. i think you are very aware of your issues. to be able to recognize the demons is so important in order to exorcise them. you're very good. i relate well to this one. 5/5

  • 17 years ago

    by aisyned

    Great job!!!!!!!!!!

  • 17 years ago

    by Gasttlee

    This is a very painful poem! And just for the record, this doesn't sound like you're crazy at all. At least not in my opinion. PEACE AND LOVE!

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