A Curse

The death of me?

A harmless thought provoking the mind to fight back...

Taking the rage against myself..

Losing the control to all bodily functions

from corruptions to the mind...

waiting for the end as it unwinds!

hoping it slower than the begining

but it rips though my mind faster this time...

the hope dies,

my eyes cries,

the soul breaks,

my life becomes a big mistake

as it recreates everyday...

I lived life saying "I'm the worst."

Then finally making my head burst...

Destroying the source

of the thoughts that became a curse