Faces start to dance on the two plugs I'm staring at.
Am I going crazy? Is this what crazy feels like?
I never saw it coming, didn't feel the descent in to madness......but I'm here now, and I feel at peace.
YOU ARE READING
Dark corners of my mind
PoetryThis collection of poems are from my numerous journals. I started writing around 8/9 years ago to help me through an extremely difficult time in life, when my rheumatoid arthritis was crippling me. Even though what I write is quite dark it helped m...
