15 March 2015

the Cause

I remember the face but not the name
it's image etched deep into my mind
he causes anxiety inside me
gives it power to flourish and grow
it's like a demented sick sort of game
I couldn't make it stop, can't break free
trying to go before tears start to flow
hide my head, hoping no one would see
since I met him I'm no longer the same
memory backlash here's what I know
that he's the key to my insanity
by treating me badly and unkind
now clinically crazy and he's to blame

Copyright©2015 by Patrick B Vince

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