MadnessA Poem by Pointblank
Madness makes me write It flows from me like water I suppose in times like these It’s the only helpful matter For a healthy manner When no one else can tell My words bubble up from hell And the mind can spin so wildly My outlook seems so mildly Regular to someone passing A minimal distraction to the ramblings of the mind and thoughts are left behind Some popping up again To remind there is no end To the constant blowing wind Until the bitter end And even then PB © 2008 Pointblank |
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Added on August 9, 2008Last Updated on August 9, 2008 AuthorPointblankNCAbout--------------------------------------------------------------------- So much has changed. Even the poems Ive written seem so foreign to me. I've come back to write again and found an emptyness of.. more..Writing
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