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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.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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Date: 1/12/2013 3:26:00 PM
desperate gasps of futility,......like the way you hemmed this line.ciao.
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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.
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Date: 1/7/2013 9:57:00 PM
This is my type of poetry....I love something a little dark. Perfectly written!!
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