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I have been starting to lose sleep,
because these demons keep attacking me.
I think I'm going insane because I don't see you
anymore in my mind.
I only see the needles and powder I gave up when
I met you.

Author's Note

I don't know...

Reviews

[Matthew Smith]

You don't know? I think you do--powerful poem, seems extremely personal, if anything.

Otherwise, I'd say it was a little short--though filled with potential if expanded--but given the nature, there's no point for any of that.

Nonetheless, good job. =p