You Haven't Met Me. Poem by Drunken Mystic

You Haven't Met Me.



Never claim to know me
For darling, even I haven't met me.
I shred my soul into pieces, drowned my mind
buried my conscious never to dig up.
I embraced madness, just to be free of your perception.
Don't open the doors which are meant be closed
Even I can't handle the demons, you might unleash.

Thursday, February 1, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: meeting,soul
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