A Mess Poem by Josh Alfred

A Mess



My hair is falling out
Because I am pulling it.

My teeth are falling out
Because I eat sweets.

My fingers are falling off
Because I type to much.

I am losing my mind
Because I'm too open-minded.

My ears are falling off
Can't take any more complaints.

My knees are breaking down
Because I am tired of standing up for myself.

My heart refuses to beat
Because you are gone.

Wednesday, September 2, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: depression,ruins
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