Psychotic Poems - Poems about Psychotic

Psychotic 1. I love you, and it's pathetic. I know, I know—you put the psyche in psychotic. You raised me up at my lowest moment, So you could push me off when I was done with all life's turbulence. ...

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I can’t tell you how it all started, That night when manic moon Probed and punctured the pall. I awoke hurtling through space, Somewhere between ideation and shellshock, Somewhere between vertigo and inchoate phrases. I remember redundant circularity, Premises tumbled into conclusions, collapsing onto premises, A colliding kaleidoscope of real and demonic terrors. I pieced together feeble fragments of form, careening, cringing, crying out...

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“Why do I always try and fly Puddin’? Still somethin’ feels like it’s pullin’. Weapons, poison, I’ll go grab my mallet dangerous bombshell come and get it!” “I love you, Pumpkin Pie, get me out of jail, I’ll send them a calling card in the mail.” They went over such a...

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Jumbled and distractedly jarred, I awoke beside myself like a wraith, a spectator to my primal confusion, hamstrung by the goddess Chaos, psychotic and frightfully broken. Drifting through scrambled shrapnel, a witness to my scrappy scrabble salads chasing my fleeting thoughts. I was an ineffectual phantom weeping wounded windswept in the rain, a helpless hapless harlequin of shadows in perpetual refrain. Months passed while doctors...

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Christmas Eve a psychotic episode crashes the party...

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Idiotic Preliminary to Psychotic What some may need is an antibiotic; For things they did do that are idiotic; Must take care, Here and there; We presume is first stage for psychotic. Jim Horn...

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The moon rises Through the darkness Stars appear Twinkling I’m the vastness I close my eyes Shutting them out I lay down My head On a pillow of horror It never lets me rest My thoughts Keep me awake Jolting means I start to drift Away My mind seems to be warning me Of nightmares But really That’s what I’m trying To escape I can’t leave But I know I very...

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The Glitter and glint of blood on blade The horror and pain my slicing made I stand in the shadows, then I make my move My darkness of soul has a point to prove The hapless victim, a passer by Their innocence a simple lie Knees buckle, the blood drains away Their weakness inside allows me...

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Given a chance to live my bad dreams I'd like to break the law of the man Living absolute freedom Like there's no life waiting tomorrow Sick of the same old routines I want to relinquish my dark side To see how far I can be an evil In a place where there are limitations If breaking the rules is not bad...

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PSYCHOTIC JOURNEY by JOHN M. ARRIBAS Feeling really beat, I went to bed early last night Suddenly awakened feeling something’s not right There was total darkness, I was not in my room Lying on a cold flooring, with a feeling of doom Hearing moans and murmurs the sounds of pain Someone close was whimpering, was I going insane I tried to move, but...

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Every day I'm battling depression just trying to get my number straight World on my shoulders so how could I be under weight? Stopped taking anti depressants, cause they made me feel worse Gave them a fair shot but I was still hurt If I get one more prescription from the doctor I'm gonna take him hostage Tie him to...

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Trump Psychotic and Neurotic Word was either absurd or paradoxical Far from consistent or also methodical Not feeling permanently put in place But with wild hair and a foolish face. If he set good example and did compare Trump would soon realize everywhere People are all likeable and very friendly Even those young or old and spindly. Why is it that Trump can seem...

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Plummeting void of primitive desire All is passion and idolism An existential angst, consuming your thoughts What meaning is there behind "the one"? You're a caveman deep down Starved for attention Feeling nothing And everything --- Note: this poem is the combined result of two "five-minute-write" challenges (below). [Write about an emotion: Neutral] Infinitely white, plummeting void of hypnotic, dulcet tones. All is monotonal and subdued on...

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In my head, things aren’t always right, Darkness looms, threatening to cover the light. There was a time, when all was muddled and completely askew, The madness reigned, constantly recreating itself anew. At times I thought my mind was connected, to everyone in the world, Their hopes, dreams and fears, all connected to me, completely unfurled. I felt I could...

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I talk to myself in many voices Having conversations with myself Answering my own questions Thinking it is something else The mind can play tricks If you let it It can convince you of anything The conscious and subconscious mind At times feels separate From each other Not connecting as well as it could be A detachment from the brain Lost in translations Of many conversations To feel safe...

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