It spreads like a disease, Always there never to leave, As its dreadful looks pierced through my soul, It gives comfort but agony to my will, Looking for comfort from it all, I look at the wall to find it there piercing my soul once more, It giggles and whispers to me in spite of my deadless soul, It's the only thing that hasn't left yet, Sitting there for years and years once more, I'll let it take me all, Take my soul, Take my life, Take my agony, Take it all away, Comfort, comfort is all i need, And it will be here any second.

IV BEEN GETING INTO READING, WRITTING, AND POEMS MORE AND MORE AND I REALLY LIEKD THIS ONE THIS IS MY FAVORITE THING IV WROTE SO FAR