Blank Mind
By InsipidTouch
World corruption
False images in the mirror
Nobody hears me
Blood spills
Whispers haunt your sweet dreams
A quick pain
Nailed eyes
Swingset is getting very lonely
I'm still here
Memories bleed
Painting dark colors all around
Spread the joy
Unauthorized Copying Is Prohibited.
Ask the author first.
Copyright 2005 InsipidTouch
Published on Monday, May 30, 2005.
Filed under:
"Poetry"
Comments on "Blank Mind"
Log in to post comments.
-
On Monday, April 2, 2018, Just Dave
(457) wrote:
I've never been able to master the art of packing so much into a short poem. Great write. JD
-
On Monday, May 30, 2005, Ablebody Peckawood
(38) wrote:
This kicks ass!