Nothing needs a title

Look at yourself.

The circles run from inside me as patterns of seasons gone mad
Bled in time and just to cut loose in your hand
Things don't have to make no sense
Bring it back to reality, the easy way to think
Or get out of me.

Author's Note

Cya

Reviews

[Chidoriflower]

I like this...it reminds me of a quote I can't quite remember, something about his worst fear being nothingness. I like the avant garde feel to this. In a way, I've always thought that reality is both simple and complex. >.> Btw, the picture for the poem is ace. :)

[ObscurityNone]

Thanks, that is drawing my best friend did. x)

[Chidoriflower]

Anytime. :)

[Lexi Villanueva]

I feel I can relate. Good job

[ObscurityNone]

Thanks. x)

[Bluefire]

This is pretty good. I like it.
It seems to have madness and some frustration.
Well done. ^^

[ObscurityNone]

Thank you. Glad you enjoyed it.

[Bluefire]

No problem.

[bobc]

O...not sure I understand this piece. But, it's a good read nonetheless...bobc