Pure Insanity

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By Felicia

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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September 11, 2007 19:12Angel 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!

January 31, 2008 02:24User

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!