madness
this is madness
wildly clutching on to hope
not willing to let go
yet
this is madness
waiting for a phone call
it never comes
going to the same place
drowning in the
memories
crying over ashes
this is madness
standing alone
searching the crowds
hoping
stupidly hoping
crying into the pillow
every night
this is madness
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Jst Random Words
PoetryA collection of words. Pieces of thoughts and feelings. An attempt at the impossible task of putting into words what moves in people's hearts.
