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
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by Patrick B Vince
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