Hypnotic Spells Poem by Frank Iero

Hypnotic Spells



I've been having overwhelming
Thoughts of sadness and self-harming
My depression's unimpressive
Stems from stress
Or so they tell me
I'm so fine yeah
Uninspired
Guess I'm preaching to the choir
Pessimistic, narcissistic, introspective
Hate required
My obsession with contrition
Leave me weak and feeling tired
I'm self-conscience
Have no conscience
Stay asleep
It's how I'm wired
Single serving
I'm self serving

Thursday, May 12, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: death
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Lia Villian 16 February 2018

Wow, as beautiful as this is it pains me to think that Frank feels this way:

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Kelly Kurt 15 May 2016

A powerful poem, Frank. Thanks Peace

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