Anger, Pain....

Anger, Pain & Misery Is All Seemed To Give To Me
Pressure From Thoughts Almost Had Me Getting Rid Of me
Rushing To Conclusions Caused So Much Confusion
And Echoes Of Voices Gave Birth To Choices That Had Me Focused On Living An Illusion
What I Saw In The Mirror Was Just A Deception Of My interior
And My Heart Emulated Love For The Drugs I Made Superior
I Was Morally Wrong & Selfish & My Life Seemed Helpless
While I Distributed Hate Throughout The World That Kept Me Alive To Tell This
No Longer On A Transparent Path, Blind & Unable To Feel
My Heart Has Been Replinished With A Substance That Is Real.

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