Mad Land

Inside of me is mad land
Where nobody holds your hand
The tears linger
Sadness is a river

The heart is locked
And at the same time cracked
At the peak of insanity
Or am I already crazy?

Uneven breathing
Face deceiving
I cannot think
I slowly blink

Then it falls
I'm hearing calls
The doll makes an appearance
Seems she's in a trance

Feelings so varied
They have to be hid
Pain is blinding
So unlike a bird that is flying

Your mind is your prison
Heart has no reason
This is where I stand
Inside of me is a mad land

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[Chunky the urban book a..]

I like your poem s**t is real :) hope u can stop by and read my 3 chapters of my book what goes around comes around..Tell me what u think