they live in my skull
my vision gets dull
i start to twitch
like i have some sort of glitch
they contort my mind
making me happy-blind
please go away
please don't stay
get out get out
you violent doubt
i can't breathe
never relieved
they'll never leave me alone
i'm home sweet home
i want them to die
i want to die

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Mind Heart Soul
PoetryWhat goes on in my mind. What I feel in my heart. What I experience with my soul.