Annoyance

A Poem by Maroon Surreal

5 months ago. I still feel the crap.

The annoyance
I pull off the strands of my hair
Off my skin
And such things
They come back
And greater this time
And have conquered my mind
For I don’t know the answer
To the great horrifying riddle
But a doctor’s help.

© 2012 Maroon Surreal

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Added on December 21, 2012
Last Updated on December 21, 2012

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Maroon Surreal

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Candles and fading sheets, I write my heart of bits. I write poems and other short stories. Really short stories. I'm still learning and willing to learn more, read more and write more. I like .. more..