These images fade as I lose
my grasp on reality, and
the tunnel of escape becomes
dim.
Now the darkness consumes
me and leaves me vulnerable,
and I become prey to my own mind.
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Author:
CDiazp01 (
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- Comment from author about the poem: The mind is a very powerful thing, and its ability to soak up our environment and give us an image of reality is simply extraordinary.
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Comments1
Powerful poem. I hope you feel better!
Thank you, I'm glad you enjoyed it.
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