you
drive me insane
I'm
losing my mind
I'm
not thinking straight
stay
out of my head
it's
dark, frightening
hiding
in my bed
hear
voices whisper
can't
make out what's said
bad
thoughts caving in
it's
pain I'm craving
quicken
the heart rate
let
me wear your skin
feel
your life essence
forgive
as I sin
your
body's in shreds
and
soon you'll be dead
Octameter
Poem
Copyright
© 2014 by Patrick B Vince
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