Mind WebA Poem by April MitchellSitting here in this cold, cold place This vast, unending, winding, foggy place Imprisoned in the darkness That becomes my medicine Thoughts of cryptic codes uncrackable Deep in the inner most crevices Of the mind, the mind, the mind Who is able to untangle this web? This mind web At times I sit alone in a dark corner Haunted by decrepit memories Of a childhood filled with anguish Sometimes I hear my mind breaking The crack growing and growing Every abysmal contemplation Mounting to be shoddier and shoddier Until all my thoughts are tangled And twisted and distorted Forever entangled in my….my Mind’s Web
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StatsAuthorApril MitchellBossier, LAAboutI have been writing for 15+ years!I specialize in erotica,love, and romance.I write all kinds of poetry though! more..Writing
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