Madness

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On the brink of insanity

In this insane world

The madness could no longer be controlled

I kicked, screamed, scratched and yelled

Placed in a straitjacket and thrown into a room in the asylum

I swallowed the happy pill

Ms. Vee

8-9-22

11:27 AM

Rain And Fog

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Every falling raindrop…touched me with love as they danced atop my head

I felt free from stress, and anxiety…puddles of tears were washed down the drain

Then the fog creeped in, along with a mist

A flood of emotions overwhelmed me

All of a sudden…the sun was shining

Everything was dry, the sky was clear and blue

I smiled…

Ms. Vee

8-5-22

9:21 AM

The Mountains Call

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Reminiscing

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A Different Outlook

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Step Aside

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Running To The Light

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It’s Deep

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The longer I sleep

The deeper I plunge

Into the abyss

Of darkness

There’s an obtrusive light

Along with a warming sensation

It’s reaching

Sending rays, showing glimmers of

Hope

Trying to pull me back

Don’t know which way to

Go

There’s darkness in the light

Tired of going back and

Forth

We are the same

Down

In the darkness

Here I will

Remain

9:09 PM

Vera Robinson © 2015

 

Odyssey

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Poetry 101-Rehab Week 2

Prompt Odyssey

Finding solitude in the winter storm

The snowflakes chill my itchy skin

Freeze my burning heart

Emotions conquered

Footprints vanished

Snow continues to fall

Heavier, and heavier

My head feels light

Burying myself deeper

Step by step

The whiteout

Is natures beauty

3:40

Vera Robinson © 2015

 

The Brink

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Sitting on the brink of

…Loneliness…

Watering the river with

…Tears…

Thinking of the good ole past

…But…

Not missing the looking glass

…Shattered…

Memories now are free

…Invisible…

They float where no one can

…See…

2:26

Vera Robinson © 2015

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