Friday, April 15, 2011

Poem

So, I'm kind of terrible at rhyming, therefore I suck at poetry. BUT! I tried freeform poetry and this is what happened....

Contorting its rage 
All who get sucked in
When gripped with its power 
Sanity becomes anchorless
Their mind fogs with its own clarity
Watching and waiting
For when you feel alone
Waiting and watching
For its time to strike
Patiently standing in the corner
Of your own dark mind

I wrote about hate if you couldn't tell! Hope you enjoyed it! -H

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