Insanity
Bleeds
Through cracks in the glass
Seeps
As smoke through the ceiling
Spatters
As tears on the floor
Tick-tocks
As shapeless noise
Marking the seconds,
Minutes,
Hours
Of decay
Splinters
Into words
Lines
Sentences
Congealing
Into
Nonsensical poetry
Dripping
Together into a ball of
Conglomerated
Nothingness
That doesn't matter
Until someone notices
And locks it away
To eat at its host from the inside
Rather than harmlessly bleeding
Onto a page
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Dangerous Mind
PoetryMy dark thoughts in the form of poems and short stories. Possible trigger warning, sorry. Current cover by @EveThePoet. Thanks :)
