- Non-Erotic Poetry
- paranoia
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WHO IS THIS DEMON WHO WHISPERS TO ME?
Speaking of things that cannot be
Feeding delusions to paranoid mind
Causing thoughts unfair, unkind
Why does this fury bubble and boil
With Insecurity, relationships spoil
Loathing turned deep within
Losing weight, scarring skin
Hating emotion trapping me here
Loath having anyone near
Too restless to rest
Fearing the night
Emotional exhaustion
Comes with the light
Guilt for sins imagined and real
Rue the day i thought to feel
Still this is closest to sanity that i recall
Although i feel I’m beginning to fall
The madness I’d welcome with open arms
If it came without malice or harm
Just to take away this pain
And To be manically me again
And surrender the battle with my thoughts
In whose trap i am so securely caught
And welcome minds demon that whispers to me
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