Category : Poems

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Seizing the last slithering strand.
Corroded life, last life to grasp.
Skin deep, deep goes the slice.
I went all lefts, I don't have the right.
They say poison, but the poison is mine.
For my mind is poison, I won't leave it behind.
Only sanity to spare is the spare flat. 
For the brain is swizz cheese or is the brain the rat?
Confused on direction like I lost the map.
The destination is me, but wheres me at?
Little teapot, may i have a drink?
Dying of thirsty thoughts, therefore I can't think.
Deny me the juice I need to survive.
All you do is hurt me, you know that's not nice.
Guess I will go hide in a room or a box.
Tried every knob but all the doors are locked.
I did not want to play any reindeer games.
Leave me here to rot,  just alone to rot and decay.