Array ( [sid] => 184350 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Roller-coasters Are crap [time] => 2017-07-23 06:47:27 [hometext] => [bodytext] => Deranged, insane, this psychopathic brain.
Leading me away from unbearable pain,
The stain, that became my unparalleled drain,
This well of aggression, will always remain.

There’s a pill, you see! I wanna use,
My lil pink one’s... I can’t refuse.
There they are, for me to abuse...
I CAN’T Accuse... CAUSE I over-use!

I cover my thoughts with sweet tasting sauce,
Revealing a course, hidden from force.
I cry myself hoarse, i have no recourse,
But to face the fact, I’m still in remorse!

Then come a day, I open my eyes,
I know that pain, its my pains demise.
I feel it inside, my primal guise!
I throw my pink pills and take some advice.

Suburban sounds invade my mind.
The cloud it lifts, no longer I’m blind,
My future seems better, my memories unbind,
As I return to the world... I left behind!

So there you have it, it’s my warped mind.
And crazed I am, but sometimes you’ll find.
I may have a second,
or two
or three,
To be a bit sane...let’s wait and see... [comments] => 1 [counter] => 74 [topic] => 39 [informant] => redwest802 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Grief ) Your Poetry Dot Com - Roller-coasters Are crap


Roller-coasters Are crap
Date: Sunday, 23rd July 2017 @ 06:47:27 AM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry

Contributed By: redwest802
Deranged, insane, this psychopathic brain.
Leading me away from unbearable pain,
The stain, that became my unparalleled drain,
This well of aggression, will always remain.

There’s a pill, you see! I wanna use,
My lil pink one’s... I can’t refuse.
There they are, for me to abuse...
I CAN’T Accuse... CAUSE I over-use!

I cover my thoughts with sweet tasting sauce,
Revealing a course, hidden from force.
I cry myself hoarse, i have no recourse,
But to face the fact, I’m still in remorse!

Then come a day, I open my eyes,
I know that pain, its my pains demise.
I feel it inside, my primal guise!
I throw my pink pills and take some advice.

Suburban sounds invade my mind.
The cloud it lifts, no longer I’m blind,
My future seems better, my memories unbind,
As I return to the world... I left behind!

So there you have it, it’s my warped mind.
And crazed I am, but sometimes you’ll find.
I may have a second,
or two
or three,
To be a bit sane...let’s wait and see...

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