Pure Insanity , by Felicia
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The fire within her is kindled with wrath
And the thirst for revenge has poisoned her mind
Anger like a disease through her body has spread
And unclear thoughts race through her head
Her adrenaline rises like a drug to her tongue has taste
The feeling of pure insanity runs through her veins
The filth from her heart to her mouth did speak
And sweat from her brow roles down her face
Hard to the things that used to bring joy
And burned by the deceit that she creates inside
She is tired from her own doings and stunned by life
Into a deep sleep she falls never to wake again
Felicia Mac
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Posted: 2007-07-15 20:29:39 UTC |
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2007-09-11 19:12:55 | Angel of Music |
Hey Felicia! This is truly a beautiful poem! Keep up the amazing work! and don't forget to check out my new poems! |
2008-01-31 02:24:45 | User |
This is depressing to me, but I am totally loving it! We do feel the same a lot....I can totally relate to your poems! |