Heres the latest. This is about how we all seem to have some sort of mind block. Why do we feel that the entire world is against us and that we are all alone to wage out fight against everyone else's will. The actual drift is that our mind is blocked and fails to see the ones that care about us and how we only tend to realize our near and dear ones and their good will for us when we are in more than a spot of bother. This poem is one that depicts that realization. We can just hope that it is not to late when we realize that we are not alone.
AS I WAIT!!!
My head hurts,
Drops of Sweat flow down my cheek,
My mind's locked in a wooden crate,
As for death to come to me, I Wait!
Mirrors on the left,
And those on the right,
Reflections seen,
gave me a fright!
Memories linger,
Thoughts wander,
I can feel the touch,
Of people who grew fonder!
Why in this state am I,
when they're still present?
It then struck me,
I had no one else to blame for my decent!
Alas! I had locked my own mind in that crate,
Never once seeing the Twist of fate!
Now realizing Life was at stake,
It was time to open up that crate!
I searched frantically for the key,
Right beside me I did not see!
Now I want my mind released from the crate,
As for death I no longer wait!!!!
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