Have you ever been sick?
Sick to your stomach?
Sick in your head?
I have
I don't know about you, but I have
And sometimes I wish I was dead
The sickness won't go away
I can't be normal
And the sickness spreads
It spreads from my mind
To my heart
To my soul
It spreads
And it spreads deep
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Nobody's Poems
PoetrySome of these poems are really depressing. But I hope you enjoy them if you want to read them.
