Braindead - Poem by Devon Malonson
Trying so hard
to clear my head
but the more I try
the more I feel braindead.
I feel like I'm torn in two
and I just don't know what to do.
I try so hard to fight to make things right
yet my mind is still a mess.
I feel like I can talk to no one
because none of them understand.
So I walk this path alone
trying my hardest to keep a level head.
How I wish someone or something
could make it all clear,
but I feel nobody can
and it almost brings me to tears.
I'm sick of fighting alone.
Trying to win these never ending battles.
Wont someone see
just how torn all of this is making me.
Yet still no one will understand.
So I guess I'll continue to fight
as I slowly sink in this quicksand.
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