Losing Myself

Losing Myself

 

Grinning with blood-stained teeth..

Spitting red, shaking, eyes so dead..

 

I'm speaking foreign words, making stomachs turn.

 

Grinning with fear deep inside, 

Fear hidden by a demon none too shy... 

Sinning with a corrupted mind... 

 

Biting, kicking, barely eating... 

I'm hearing voices, making sickly choices... 

 

Spewing hate, drooling... 

Myself, I am losing....

This poem is about: 
Me

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