Death by Insanity

I see the stars swirling 'round my head

pretty colors droning through my mind

tye dye colors

mixing colors

pretty little colors

 

I hear myself talking to another

many voices speaking to my mind

scary voices

trying voices

many little voices

 

I feel the heat of a quick temptation

various emotions rushing through my mind

complex emotions

giddy emotions

various little emotions

 

I touch my heart, a golden reminder

so many feelings flying through my mind

whooshing feelings

bitter feelings

so many little feelings

 

I smell the curling, whirling wind

lovely invitations of peace offered to my mind

exciting invitations

depressing invitations

lovely little invitations

 

I think to myself one last time

knowing my theories have been confirmed

by

colors

voices

emotions

feelings

and lastly

invitations.

 

My one last thought of an unsane mind

is that of the adrenaline of falling:

I

chose

a

nice

means

of

dying.

Author's Note

any grammatical errors were on purpose... except tye dye... idk how to spell that ^^"
this poem could have many meanings, so feel free to tell me what you think it means!

Reviews

[the crying cup]

this is fantasmagorical poetry!!! if everyone wrote like this we'd be bestsellers o_O

[fallen.angel.]

I like this poem !!
It's really well written and. . . it's just amazing ^^