poetry – Page 2 – What's Inside a Madman's Hat?

seedus demonus

It’s that gut turning deep-seated feeling when you wanna quit, break, and cry except you cannot find any good reason to as a consequence, the

NO. My mind has not resolved it’s usual reckless dashing be that as it may, no words have made their way to the page. So much

Love… A puzzle will never be completed with only 499 pieces no matter how smooth the talk of a salesman, value still decreases Still, there’s nothing

My imaginations fabrications take to me to a fairytale land in a parallel space Only my deep inner adolescence could give the come-on to such

At this moment in time, I am not specifically exhibiting any true feeling A lovely thing as it means that I am not expressing anything

Fetched my cleverly thought out and over analyzed diagnosis, I had received last year To make sure that I still understand who I am and