Friday, 15 March 2013

Panic

It comes and goes
the pain
the panic
the sad desire
where it comes from i know not
it comes like a storm
slowly brewing
forceful it takes hold
the darkness grows around my mind
intercepting my thoughts
influencing my dreams
controlling my decisions
holding me in its grasp
i fear it will never relinquish
it will never release
it comes and it goes
the pain
the panic
the sadness

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