I thought it was them
They were the problem
Creating my chaos
Creating my pain
The cause off my woes
They drive me insane.
Victimized by my own thoughts
I sabotage the good
Believing that
he's at fault
I terrorize his moods.
He goes about his day in fear
my moods will come then disappear
I'm sorry the things I do not knowing how to tell
if all the things that I perceive are true
if they are false
I cannot tell
I wrap by feelings around my neck of which I wish to choke
I beat my mind upon the surface Knowing I will fail.
The chaos soothes and then returns as if it never left
My feelings are real for that I'm sure but the reasons not
for that is truth

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