Bad Thoughts Poem by freeyourmind11 freeyourmind11

I feel the cold enter my soul...
The thoughts tear away like piranhas...
Overcome with drama
My life seems to be
Nothing short, of a horrible fantasy
No one to catch me when I fall
No one to hang out with at the mall
No one to love me... No one at all
Above all I must say
He took my breath away
He grabbed my bad thoughts
And threw them away
And I'm sorry to say
But his love sometimes isn't enough
To keep them away
The thoughts return every day...
No way to lead them astray...
And not even zacks love could keep me alive that day
And even in my grave
Those horrible thoughts still replay
Even as my body begins to decay