A Cocktail of Long-Term Affects
this is madness; this is insanity
tight fists clenching strands of hair;
they beg for mercy;
your paintings bleed colors, they stain my beige walls;
brushes by the sink, paint cans on the floor;
dents on my heart, evidence is hard to conceal;
words scribbled on paper, torn and creased.
this is anger
shattered glass, blinking reflections;
spilt coffee, screaming confessions.
this is disbelief
hollow bones, aching muscles;
shadows of grief;
this is madness
this is insanity
this is love
Poetry by Val S.
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Written on 2018-02-01 at 02:29
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