Mentality UnstableA Poem by BrokenWingedPhoenixWandering alone through twist and turns, Wading through solitude’s perversity of mind. Sinking again ‘cause these old bones are sore, Swimming through madness, it’s melting inside. No matter how joyful the outside appears, I’m sinking and spinning a soul full of darkness. The world around is constipated with greed, Swashed against shores just waiting to bleed. I’m disgusted and angry with nowhere to go, This hate, this RAGE,
consuming my soul. The knife is my enemy, but how I adore it, Drawing me closer, invading...I implore it. It’s twisting and turning like yesterday’s wash, CONSUMING AND BURNING,
bleaching my thoughts. The voices, THE VOICES
please take them away, Suicide nation with nothing to say. © 2015 BrokenWingedPhoenix |
StatsAuthorBrokenWingedPhoenixMIAboutI'm a Browncoat, a Whovian, an animal advocate, a voice for the ones that cannot speak, a friend of the environment, and a warrior woman. As far as hobbies go, I write poetry, short stories and I pain.. more..Writing
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