poem – Page 11 – What's Inside a Madman's Hat?

Case Closed

I heard someone once say… you can’t put your arms around a memory. I’ll never let that get the better of me, for in a

Mystifying and cryptic. Gloomy and apocalyptic…. This is how I envision the theater in my head, Feelings of the colors black, drab and dark

Up the dosage, make it more numb. Make it so I, can ghastly overcome. 💊 As my subconscious waves it’s deadly sword on a collision

If you had seen me Just a year ago, The boy inside you wouldn’t know. The foolish ways I would act and dress, Only to

Callused hands from a blistered mind, in overdrive working overtime. So naturally it comes to me, like a cruising ship takes to the sea. But

you said you feel like when you wake up this will all be a dream when I look into your eyes well I can see

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