Possessed

Why else would you push people away?
Why else would you stay wide awake for?
Why else would your heart start plumbing of the blue?
Why else would there be shivers down your spine?
Why else would the bright summer of June
Turn to dark winter of doom?
Why is it that you cannot express it?
Possessed,
That’s the only explanation
They might understand
They just might
Or they might not
Who cares?
No body, not a soul
But does that bother you?
Not at all
You’re not one to be understood
Your one to be felt, confront, lived
What possesses you?
Your mind, your soul, your body
Through all this agony
All you feel is that timid flame burning in your chest
Leaving you no rest
Just expecting the worst
And hoping for the best
What have you possessed?
You’re afraid to find it, kill it, and leave it behind
As this may the reason why you’re not confined
All you know your possessed buy
This united mind of thy…

©Muntaqua Rana