Spirals
a grand design spiral
of madness,
unsure if you did or you didn't
unsure if you said or not
unsure if your memories
have merged with mythic dreams
or fears fanciful
who can protect you
from your own muted
sense of reality?
who can help you
heal the wounded mind?
the worst uncertainty is
you're unsure if you care.
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