Kill This Passion Inside Of Me Read Count : 22

Category : Poems

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Most days, the sun shines

But common are the days of defeat.

Wear a smile to show I’m fine

Without a desire to drink or eat.

 

There is no cure for this disease

That forces me to put pen to page.

An addiction cripples me

with

ease


And spark the flames that

are

sorrow and rage.


 

Sometimes, I wish banish this passion

Eating away at my peace of mind and sanity.

Feelings of inadequacy comes in passing

Just seen I think I found recipes to be happy.

 

My entire life, I sought a fairytale in books

And when I found it, depression felt like a tale.

I have wrote about kings, queens, Gods, heroes and crooks

In the name of passion, only to remain in a perennial hell.


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