Madness. Poem by Ariel Morris

Madness.



I hold off the tears of sadness for

the fear of madness.

I feel it pulling with all of the knowing.

I want to quit, but all I can do is spit.

I’m mad, I’m sad,

I feel that I’ve been had.

What do I do, what do I say?

While I hold my tears at bay.

Monday, June 29, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: madness,sad,tears
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Ariel Morris

Ariel Morris

missoula, Montana
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