Poem -
Insanity
And that was it
Somehow, without my knowledge,
A crack appeared right down the front of me
I had buried all of the worlds secrets and felt all of its wounds,
Until the weight became too much to carry.
I wanted to be left alone, my thoughts are screaming at me and they once knew how to whisper.
I don't want to be a part of anything.
The gates are open and it's all flooding my sanity. It has drowned
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Comments
A wonderfully apt description of the growing disquiet within a disordered mind.
This whole poem is imbued with a sense of dread and resignation. Powerfully so.
Oscar Wilde once said, "The Irish are too poetic to be poets" ... Thankfully, there are a few of us on this site trying to prove him wrong!!
Welcome to Cosmofunnel.
J ;)
Thank you Jason much appreciated ?
Nothing works like honesty GRACE!!......amd this is oozing the honesty of understanding......ALL STARS!!....... well done sweet poetess!!........LOVE and ROCKETS!!.....T xo. ?☀✴♥
Thank you so much tony! :)