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Well, this is a nice, cheery poem. A nice "celebration" for acceptance... ;) Many thanks to those who wished me a happy birthday, and such.

 

Lost in the Mind

 

Darkness swirls overhead

Lost alone in lands long dead

I wander with eyes that have long since gone blind

in the twisted dark ruins, the halls of my mind.

 

In mem’ries I thought I had lost long ago,

I find I’m engulfed once again.

The images strike me, and drag me although

I may fight with the strength of three men.

 

Horrors gather all around,

Springing up from underground.

Terrors strike, stabbing me deep in my heart,

Until, losing sanity, I fall apart.

 

And now that the torment has taken it’s toll,

I continue to wander, a lost, tortured soul.

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This is good.

I had to read it a few times to get the meaning of it, but it got to me.

 

Some of the wording seems out of place, but I like it.

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