Breakdown

Death
Despair
All together
All there

In my mind
They're making a permenant home
I wish they'd go away
Yeat they're here to stay

I hear the music
I hear the ghost wails
I am confused-
with these old tales

I had a near breakdown
with allthis stress
I try to be
the best

So listen closey
as I fade
Don't try to come and save
me

That breakdown has come and gone
into the night
It will come back
and give me a fright

Poem by Broken_heart101

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