Disorder.

poem by: Sea High
Written on Aug 09, 2016 

If you happen to swallow a fly
Then don't swallow the spider,
We follow the herd 
But we don't grow to be wiser.
When a moment of madness 
Brings a week of relief 
Then chaos and sadness 
Become and honest belief.

Attaching colours to numbers 
And pictures to phrase
It's not long before their promises 
All sound the same.
Then a moment of madness 
Can help me to speak 
Of all the chaos and sadness.
All the hurt that they seek.

 

Tags: pain, wishful,

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Cecilia Crasto commented:
Very nice poem, with a strong ending.

 

 

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