Mad WomanA Poem by TheOne&Only
In the center of a room.
Surrounded with the thoughts in my head. The annoying feeling Of; hatred, mistrust, doubts, loneliness Heartache and pain Filled with the unknown And fired by my "will" Enraged by my beliefs. The room spins. Enthralled by the rapidness of my manic stage. I scream and belt at the top of my lungs. Empowered at this point. Pupils Brown goes to black. Everything that was in this room that centered me in the midst Was in my harsh grips.. Watch these pieces shatter as my mind breaks with them. Thrashing with cries to even the deafest of ears One object to another. My site goes. I'm blind by the water that falls as each item crashes to each wall of this four enclosed room.. Hear my cries. Derivative words spill the echoes silent night. Finally dropped to the pain under my knees. Holding nothing back. A roar of a monster releases into the silence. Thrown back by the power of the roar, I tell once more... Shot forward to my hands and knees.. I lay by the differences all this unmade. I shout no more. A mad woman lived here once before. She lays on her foyer. To the broken objects. She no longer inhales the pain or feels the need to unleash the beast. That killed her dreams. Rather he rots in the arms of another woman. He will call his wife. My true love. . he is not.
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4 Reviews Added on April 24, 2015 Last Updated on May 14, 2015 AuthorTheOne&OnlyBrazilAboutI am the One&Only, I write what I feel, as I do what I want. I want to write two particular books, so I thought this site would be a great start to my new ambitions. :) However, I also love poetr.. more..Writing
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