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Insomnia

"Welcome to your new home, now you'll know suffering.”

By Ziggy MDPublished 9 years ago 1 min read

Raindrops hit my face, soaking from the frustrations of the world.

Skin numbs, I can't control my actions...

So much anger built up inside, how do I hold up?

Sleepless nights, so many thoughts run through my mind.

Breaking my concentration, voices keep me from falling off the bridge of consciousness.

Pt. 2

Sewing my ears closed!

My heart gets venom injected, in ecstasy as the poison travels through my body.

I instantly appear in a dim lighted place, I hear a ominous voice say:

“No more freedom for you, you're brainwashed to do as I say.”

"Welcome to your new home, now you'll know suffering.”

surreal poetry

About the Creator

Ziggy MD

I've been writing poetry since 2006 and my passion for writing never left, with exceptions of monthly/yearly writers block. As far as influences, I don't have any because I'd like my poetry to be my own and not a copy.

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    Written by Ziggy MD