As I looked deep into the dark of myself.
I saw nothing at first...
The longer I stared shapes did form.
Figures in the corns of the darkest corners.
They stood in the shadows.
Yet I knew they were all me.
My darkest thoughts took form.
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Poems From a Mad mind.
PoetryPoems I have written. They tend to be quick reads. Some sad, happy, depressing, deep, and everything in between. They are not all good but I like to think I have a few good ones scattered through. Some are short some are longer. So are simple some a...
