Psychosis 2

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by ParaFoxic

by ParaFoxic

Everything you say to me,
Contradicts my thoughts.
Everything you do to me,
Leaves a nasty mark
Not only on my body,
But in my rusty heart.

Love is a poison,
It has to go,
For the pain inflicted
From its torturing acts
Can never be repaired.

The whispers in my ear,
Beckoning me closer
Have only one purpose,
To cause havoc in the world.

You pull me away
From the people I love
And no longer can I go
With you as my shadow
Filled with tar.

A ghost you are
Of who I am to be
I can't stand that
How could you possibly be me

"You are nothing"
That's not true
I am far stronger
Than anything you do.
You can't get me
But I can get you,
Because all you are
Is a pesky little pest.

9/4/15