Poetry in action

Poetry in action
Within nature beats a heart

Tuesday, 5 July 2011

Mind Games and Despair


Mind games


Why do mind games hurt so much
Why do they tear apart
The fabric of your life
Why does there seem no remedy
For the games that here are played
The twists and turns
The ups and downs
The confusion that is felt

Despair

I have a fuzzing feeling
No sleep, I’m feeling sick
The tiredness that resides
Has me clasped within its grip
I’m standing here with despair
Within these murky depths
The depths that pulls one down
Clutched tight with no way out

= Anthony

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