A Psychotic Mind

by Amethyst   Jan 27, 2006


Complicated measures of pain;
Our souls hidden from the truth.
Possibilities lighting up my view;
My mind clearing, weight lifting.
At the end I only see failure;
Sickeness, misery, sorrow.
I've lost my mind, I believe;
I'm happier now...

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  • 18 years ago

    by MethodtotheMadness

    I've lost my mind too. yay, now we can be mindless together. i like this poem.

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