Saturday, December 26, 2009

Poetry: Disease

Burrowing beyond blood and bone,
it takes root and grows.
Loss of feeling and sense of sight,
the life once lived passes.

Diving deep down and destroying,
it eats away at what once was.
Mind spins and thoughts unravel,
a new life is on the horizon.

Living lost and lying low,
so none can reach the truth.
Living not as once was,
the disease called love changes you.

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