Anger ManagementA Poem by the wretchedverbal imaging of a mental breakdown
when the tempests are rising and demons start screaming the sky starts to crumble logic loses all meaning fires run rampant and cities are felled in the midst of the ruin we sit, clutching ourselves
wide eyed and trembling as the endtimes seem near heart all adrenaline mind racing with fear then almost as quickly as whenst it became the chaos fell silent and then, only rain as exhaustion washed over in place of dread sheer i took note that the rain was as warm as my tears © 2008 the wretched |
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1 Review Added on October 20, 2008 Authorthe wretchednowareham, MAAboutthe most important thing to know about me is that at any given time, you could be dealing with someone else. I am an artist of multiple facets. Writing is one of many things i do as an art, and certa.. more..Writing
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