Insanity MuseA Poem by Nyida StrongFree write exersize
Shadows move and shift
in unholy ways moving from familiar to frightening in the blink. Sounds of a music box, tingling a tune that only I can hear. Not sleeping for days not eating, not talking catatonic chick. I stare off into space wondering why the sky is blue or is that gray? My world is shifting mixing like the colours on a painters pallet. Time moves in ways unnatural to this world twisting insanely. This is where my mind goes back to a past I will avoid at all costs. © 2010 Nyida StrongAuthor's Note
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Added on January 4, 2010 Last Updated on January 4, 2010 AuthorNyida StrongNVAboutWhen I first discovered my talent for writing, I was thirteen. I discovered that my loneliness wasn't the worst thing in the world. By creating other places, other worlds, other characters, I wasn't s.. more..Writing
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