Mad Poem by Brian James Caffrey

Mad



My mind splits between self and society,
The line blurred, no border marked.

What I once was,
What I am,
What I will be,
Are but states smeared into sobriety.

A spectrum of sorts,
A rainbow of relations, revelations and regret,
A toll on my soul,
A heavy debt.

Monday, November 4, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: life,madness,soul
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Brian Stafford 12 October 2015

nicely written, well done on getting poem of the day.

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