There is a madness <br />Inside us all <br />That touches our surface when <br />we are this hurt <br />When we can't stop shaking <br />When we just want to scream <br /> <br />-To get rid of the pain is- <br /> <br />I need to be like Van Gogh right now <br />The only solution is to cut my ear off <br />So I won't have to remember your voice <br />I need to sting my eyes out <br />So that the image of your smile <br />is finally <br />deleted <br />So that the physical pain will <br />replace the eternal itch in the back of my mind <br /> <br />-To get rid of the memories-<br /><br />Old Teenage Poems<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/missing-makes-madness-bloom/
