Jack Reed Poet Heroic Couplet

All Mixed Up

All Mixed up.

All mixed up 


Screaming…without making a sound.
Wanting to pull all my hair out.
Meditation does not ease the pain.
Too much frustration is flying inside my brain.
Insanity is where I want to be.
It’s hard to keep a controled mined under these frightening things.

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Izzy Gumbo May 16, 2009 at 12:03 AM Breathe... feel a breeze... be week in your knees... ease your brilliant mind my friend. Your writing is powerful, divine! I'm in.sane :) We're all of like minds and amazing rhymes. Frightening, yes, sometimes... but sometimes, to ride the lightening, is what it's all about.

Shirin Neshat May 15, 2009 at 11:29 PM I like it. I feel like that once in while. If you ever want to talk let me know.

Nathan Leccese May 15, 2009 at 10:47 PM Very strong and brings home an important message. I agree with you on this one. I too feel this way at times. Very well penned!