Lost in the madness (that always is you)A Poem by willwebNightmare acrylics in lipstick
stain passions Blush on the fingers as mist falls
the ground Silhouettes linger in street
shadow fashions Nowhere is everywhere, you can be
found Gripping these sheets as the
echoes are haunting Calling the moon every name in the
book Hearing your voice, in my head
loudly taunting Beyond the glass it is so hard to
look Angst lends a tear, as if I might
need any Tissues fall stained of the
puddles that seep Hours now counted, like minutes,
too many Endless, the thoughts fill the
sorrows I keep Trying to stand but the weight
leaves me bending Exhaling breath when I barely can
breathe Needle and thread, here’s my
flesh, start the mending Truth, now a lie if that’s all you
believe Steady I run as the alleyway
crumbles Cobblestone darkness, my fears
come to chase Once this was life, now a
staircase of stumbles Memories etched that I cannot
replace So here I lie with my eyes to the
ceiling Outlines of yesterdays, my only
view Midnight confessions, an uneasy
feeling Lost in the madness that always is
you © 2023 willwebAuthor's Note
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Added on March 29, 2023Last Updated on March 29, 2023 AuthorwillwebTXAboutHi, I am willweb. Maybe you remember me and maybe you don't. I have been writing here on and off for years. I pop in and write and read and comment and make friends and learn new things. I enjoy maki.. more..Writing
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