That's so weird,
that's so wrong,
what is going on?
Everything twists,
everything blends,
what did I just see?
Where did it go?
Nothing is all that's left now.
Thoughts scatter,
like leaves in the wind,
strange sounds in an empty room.
Flashes of something,
slipping through my fingers
was it ever there?
The world spins,
no place to stand,
colors blend, walls bend,
is anything real?
Confusion wraps tight,
squeezing,
reality shifts,
no ground, no hold.
Faces blur,
voices mix into noise,
what was clear fades,
into fragments,
lost in the mess,
can't grasp, can't hold...
Is this a dream,
or something worse?
Everything is out of sync,
thoughts, I can't hold on to,
ideas scattered,
just drifting,
no guide, no path.
Questions rise and fall,
like waves on restless sea,
never settling,
never quiet,
shifting pieces.
What's real?
What's not?
A mess of echoes,
voices in a hall,
spinning, spinning,
losing myself,
in the confusion of it all.
YOU ARE READING
Chaos In My Mind
Poetry𝐼 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑎 𝑠𝑖𝑙𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑣𝑜𝑖𝑐𝑒 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑖𝑛𝑑 𝑠𝑙𝑜𝑤𝑙𝑦 𝑐𝑎𝑟𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑑 𝑎𝑤𝑎𝑦 𝑇ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑛𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑟 𝑎𝑔𝑎𝑖𝑛 𝑀𝑦 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑡, 𝑚𝑦 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑡, 𝑜ℎ 𝑠𝑎𝑦 ... This is a book of some poems I've written r...
