The Vertigo
My head is spinning
with confusions allure
the disease is contagious
without substantial cure.
The vertigo takes over
clouding my vision
the room swirls around me
without given permission.
Clenching my fist
with no sense of control
losing my grip
so detached from my soul.
by
losingcontrolposted on 03/31/2008
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