Corrupted Intellect

By Mistress Morbid

My mind crumbling
People scratching
At my wounds

OUCH

Why do you
hurt me so?

My back is against
The wall
Feeling there
Is no way out

Curled in a ball
Wanting to scream
At the top of
My lungs

GO AWAY

Tears flood
The floor
With anguish
And despair

You delight
In my agony

You purposely
Pick at my
Scabs of misery

Leaving me
Bear to the world
So vulnerable
So minute

Have you not
Got better
Things to do
With your time?

It doesn't matter now
The damage is done
And there is
No going back

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Copyright 2004 Morbid Derangement
Published on Wednesday, March 10, 2004.     Filed under: "Poetry"
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  • Mistress Morbid On Thursday, March 11, 2004, Mistress Morbid (405)By person wrote:

    Thank you all for your kind words, I could not break these walls without you!

  • Deliverence On Monday, August 30, 2004, Deliverence (556)By person wrote:

    And we shall help with the breaking of other walls.-Kefkism

  • Lynaes On Wednesday, March 10, 2004, Lynaes (854)By person wrote:

    Wow, sense of being trapped whilst reeling in anguish and helplessness. Strong work, an awesome job. ~L

  • A former member wrote: Ooh something about this really stressed me out, and made me fall in love with it at the same time! It starts off with a feeling of helplessness.. but ended on a note of bravery. Wow, well done! ~Wish Upon A Star

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