Spirit Of Me Poem by Twisted Strange

You’re the voice
that has chased my sanity away
And the scars you left remind me of where I’ve been
not of tomorrows day

You’re the crucifixion
of my heart
And who you are
does not define what makes you art

You’re the addiction
desire without a name
And your turning my life
into one big drinking game

You’re the spirit of me
I am a loveable miss
without the expression
you’re the loyal companion waiting on this