I hear it <br />it moves in ever so closer to my heart <br />i know it <br />my name is written within its chapters <br />i try to avoid it <br />it clings to me like fine dust <br />i find it disturbing <br />yet because who i am i cannot give it rest <br />i say things to him <br />it cannot hear me <br />i try to picture a world where it isnt <br />but it seems the pages would be blank. <br />i think i am insane <br />it seems i might be correct <br />i am bombarded with visions of truth <br />for some reason i am still lost <br />i want to end this <br />it would be ill fated <br />i dont know what to do <br />my mind is downward spiraling into oblivion...<br /><br />Michael Stevens<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/idk-what-to-name-this/
