New Friend: My Mind

I've got my self a new friend.
I don't need you.
It talks back.
It screams.
It bitches.
It lies.
It's a scum of the earth.
It doesn't shut up.
It keeps me up at night.
It multiplies its words like infested roaches.
It makes me do things.
It's bad.
It's my mind.

12/19/2017 2:20AM