Diary Of A Mad Man

Jondoe909

Lying here in this empty bed,

With memories flooding an empty head.

Thinking back upon the darkness,

To see nothing but hatred and destroying darkness.

 

End it all the voices are screaming,

I can only wish that im just dreaming.

As eternal hatred starts to set in,

I contemplate the unforgivable sin.

 

To end it all and see the light,

The voices don't stop though out the night.

They twist reality and contort perception,

This eternal confliction has no redemption.

 

 

  • Author: Jondoe909 (Offline Offline)
  • Published: October 1st, 2016 12:01
  • Comment from author about the poem: again another little piece based on past experiences
  • Category: Reflection
  • Views: 79
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Comments2

  • P.X. Vexxus

    Great write, liked this a lot. Very similar to my style of writing. Thanks for sharing.

    • Jondoe909

      Thank you will need to have a read

    • Angel Smileyface

      Awesome write.

      • Jondoe909

        Thanks much appreciated



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