My Torment
laughters in my head but nothings funny
save me from these demons in my head
as they began to surround me
i begin to grace this pain
as my eye slip away
tell me father whats there in life for me
my beating heart gives way
my mind turns silent as no
thoughts seem to come through
my live mind got me three strike in
as days and moments seem to change
i begin to transform as this guy in the
mirror no longer resembles me
poem by Robert Roberts
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