Best Insane Asylum Poems

Send Help! I’m trapped in an Insane Asylum!
Well most of the time, and although there is only the two of us here 
The other inmate,...

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Have you ever been lost?
Lost to the point where you didn't know which way to look.
Which direction to point your feet? And every street looked...

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A silent trip to the past
The memory of a lost battle
A sign of weakness
Fake smiles surround us
Green slyly decorates the walls
Enclosed hospital
No way to escape...

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Self-reflection is an art
A two edged sword that no one teaches
No religion philosophized
my own personal goal 
to better myself 
and understand everything 
by seeing one...

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(This is a fictional poem)

I've never been happy because I've endured one tragedy after another.
It began at the age of six when I lost my...

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Darkened abyss mirrored in the night
Hazed over in a gloomy shame
Blocking all of my peripheral sight
Lonely and lost without a name

Forgotten and trapped buried in...

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pressure bust pipes
stress can burst a blood vessel
chilling is the remedy but life wont let you

young guys think your soft when you decide to wise...

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Big Billy and his dog named Sog were walking around the Forest of Fog 
When all of a sudden The Devil appears from behind a...

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Is the world turning into a huge maximum insecurity prison or a global insane asylum. or perhaps a used mousetrap. Or maybe a used rat...

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PTSD, this is nothing that's new,
it's just a new label to stick on you
They now blame it on the wars today,
unless for your trauma they...

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"Doth if not thrill thee, Poet,
Dead and dust though thy art,
To feel how I press thy singing
Close to my heart?"

Close to my heart you came
When...

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Nutty grandpa president
is talking crazy uncle Donald again
His little Chucky thumbs
is tapping epithet tweet nonsense
Batty grandpa’s been 
grumpily sucking 
on the hate hot sauce bottle
stashed...

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what some call insane, i call mental creativity
while some stay normal, i chose to plead insanity

to be normal is confinement of the mind
to be insane...

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Mute, and bitter silence
Is all I’ll ever hear 
For this emptiness confines me
And makes me pull my hair

I cannot forget him
For he took the last...

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A curse upon the gods to break

How to become an enlightened player 101

something to study and pick apart
A royal Joke of political actors
surrounding one fool
teaching...

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