Madness Poem by Estrella Resendez

Madness



I talk to the wind
I listen to stories from the raindrops
I know just what to say to make them happy
But I was ignoring my own pain and look....
Look and see where I am...
I've gone mad, thinking they actually exist in my mind.

Monday, August 16, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: madness,wind
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