Playing
With my own
Fears
Feelings of disempowerment
Rescue me from
Myself
The end is not near
Or so I hope
Testing my luck
To see if I get it fixed
The heart of the poem
Madness poetry
Mindless artistry
Mountains of snowy
winds
Not change
Just gazing
Erasing any hope
Left
Can't you see
Out of my mind
The insight
It never had
Broken chains
secrets unfold
Colorless
Chaos of hope
Shapeshifting cause
And effect
You can't be as correct
As you once
Were
It sometimes happens
Without reason
Dreading season
Of sunless heat
Night sky
Stars that shower
For a bit
And fade away
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