The bird that I see, <br />I realize I am a catastraphe. <br />The world below my feet, <br />my legs my arms are feeling weak. <br />Explosions in my mind, <br />fueling the words in this rhyme. <br />The pain in my heart, <br />unbearable from the start. <br />and I can see that look in your eyes, <br />I can tell it is me you dispise.<br /><br />Happy Thoughts Of Death Dark Thoughts Of Life<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/feelings-116/
