There's a thought in my mind
It likes to come back now and then
It never really leaves
The thought just fades in and out
From a whisper to a scream
It's really quite
Then out of the blue it makes me think
I'm better off dead
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Pain and other things that hurt
PoetryA collection of dark poetry that plays off pain. All are written by me. Read if you like.
