Ameliorated
Truth builds fantasy,
imagination fuels me;
Where am I to stay?
Hot and bitter cold
swirling you feel everything;
Melodramatic;
Warm slow rising curve,
turning your thoughts upside down;
Smiling will heal you;
A home on the clouds
surrounded by fragile walls
I sit and I drift;
Am I really healed?
Ameliorated?
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a
Premium Membership.
