Hallucinogenic Reactions

Hallucinogenic Reactions

A Poem by SheActsLikeSummer
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A poem.

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He told his father once
of the darkness in his mind
and once his father told him
that it would be all right.
He told his father again
of the darkness in his mind
and again his father told him
that it would be all right.
He told his father later
of the darkness in his mind
and to this his father replied
all will work out fine.
But his sister overheard
the darkness in his mind
and she told him that their father
had only told a lie.
And this thought grew
the darkness in his mind
and he kept it to himself
but again the darkness bred.
His father never asked
about the darkness in his mind
as he thought himself correct:
that the darkness had passed.
But passed it didn’t
that darkness in his mind
and soon it overwhelmed
and his mind devoured itself.
For that is what happens
to those with growing darkness
in their minds.
They lose themselves
and drown in the darkness
of their minds.
And then their fathers cry
when they don’t understand
what they did wrong.
And then their sisters cry
because they know exactly
what they did wrong.
And then the darkness spreads
to their fathers and sisters:
a growing infestation
of the mind.

© 2013 SheActsLikeSummer


Author's Note

SheActsLikeSummer
I haven't been on for quite a while. I hope you'll take from this what you will. Please leave a comment below and tell me what you liked and maybe what you think could be made better, or what sucked. That's cool too. :)

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I liked the flow, but this stanza threw me off:
"And this thought grew
the darkness in his mind
and he kept it to himself
but again the darkness bred."
The last line is a bit too long I think. May be just "again the darkness bred."
I don't know. I seem to be the only one bothered by this; change if you wish.
Overall, I liked this. There are quite a few dark poems on this website, but very few that are written to this standard.

I agree with whoever said that it was like a mantra; that is the exact word for it. Absolutely beautiful, in an odd creepy sort of way. :)
Keep writing! :)

Posted 10 Years Ago


What creepy piece. I enjoyed it.

Posted 11 Years Ago


SheActsLikeSummer

11 Years Ago

Thanks.
The darkness of depression feels like a wave moving over you feeding off all of your energy... that last stanza is perfect..xo

Posted 11 Years Ago


SheActsLikeSummer

11 Years Ago

Thank you so much. It means a lot.
This is very good, the structure gives it the quality of a song or mantra, very well written. Just one small point, I would use overheard and delete of in the fourth verse. Apart from that - perfect !

Posted 11 Years Ago


SheActsLikeSummer

11 Years Ago

Thank you. And yeah, I'l fix that. It's really appreciated. :)
I see this as a depression. Beautifully expressed but just the right amount of solemn wording. I wouldn't change a thing. Its glad to have you back!

Posted 11 Years Ago


SheActsLikeSummer

11 Years Ago

Thanks so much. I'm really glad you liked it. :)

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Added on January 2, 2013
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SheActsLikeSummer
SheActsLikeSummer

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I wish there was a single moment in my life that summed up who I am. Just a short snippet of time that I could copy and paste here so I didn't have to rack my mind for something to say. But I kind of .. more..

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