Fragments of Madness
A jilted man, his feeling are hard to cope with
Fragments of Madness
In the silence of night, thoughts collide,
Echoes of love lost, swirling inside.
Heart heavy with anger, heart filled with pain,
Memories haunt like a relentless rain.
She was a dream, now a shattered illusion,
Trust turned to poison, love’s swift conclusion.
Every whispered promise, now stuck in his throat,
Words left unspoken, like a forgotten note.
In shadows he wanders, a ghost of his past,
Gripping the moments that slipped by too fast.
Eyes wide with fury, a mind in a storm,
Searching for solace, yet feeling no warmth.
Voices inside him, a chaotic parade,
Laughter and sorrow, a cruel masquerade.
The world feels distorted, colors run dry,
In the chaos of thoughts, he’s lost in the why.
He craves understanding, a glimpse of the truth,
But madness is louder, drowning his youth.
In the abyss of heartache, he stumbles alone,
A jilted man’s fury, a soul turned to stone.
About the Creator
Marie381Uk
I've been writing poetry since the age of fourteen. With pen in hand, I wander through realms unseen. The pen holds power; ink reveals hidden thoughts. A poet may speak truth or weave a tale. You decide. Let pen and ink capture your mind❤️
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Rachel Reviews: The Spiral Archive by Pieter Hendrik
It's difficult for me to know where to start with a review of this book as it was, for me, an entirely unique experience and one that I'll probably never have again. I don't want that to be interpreted as unenjoyable but it has left me scratching my head a little and ruminating on its content, its themes and its characters.
By Rachel Deeming5 days ago in BookClub
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What a great description of this version of love.