Infected Poem by Rachel Hankins

Infected

Rating: 5.0


This headache grows deeper
and the days move so slow
you used to make me feel so high
now I've hit an all time low
my brains still infected with you
and I miss you more with each passing day
I need you to believe in this
never would your heart I betray

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Catrina Heart 30 January 2009

poignant and vividly expressive...well penned in a compressed piece.10

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