The mind’s circle of fear.

The mind’s circle of fear.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

One had no key
for imprisoned thoughts,
caged they haunted reality
in a nightly ritual
continuing tomorrow’s nightmare.

© 2018 andrew mitchell


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Thougths can make us genius and in completly happiness. Or they can make us fools and totaly missearble. nice deep thoughts my friend.

Posted 5 Years Ago


and sooner or later we go crazy and end up in solitary confinement.
j.

Posted 5 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

5 Years Ago

Thanks for your words Jacob, some nightmares just never go away!

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