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The Depth of Madness

Fantasies of a delinquent mind, 
Nightmares turned into reality. 
Unable to runaway from an, 
Entire life followed by tragedy. 

A neurotic mind has become an, 
Incubator of anxiety. 
Forever living in solitude, 
Nourishing thoughts of insanity. 

A blossoming friendship with chaos, 
Life eluded by tranquility. 
A suffocating heart fails to beat, 
Desperate gasps of futility. 

Madness surrounds a broken down soul's, 
Feeble attempts at sobriety. 
Misinterpreting distant echoes, 
The new dark horse of society.

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  1. Date: 1/12/2013 3:26:00 PM

    desperate gasps of futility,......like the way you hemmed this line.ciao.

  1. Date: 1/11/2013 2:32:00 PM

    There is darkness in your verses that are written with elogance. I've not written a quatrain...kinda intimidates me. You do it well. The candance is excellent.

  1. Date: 1/7/2013 9:57:00 PM

    This is my type of poetry....I love something a little dark. Perfectly written!!