poem

fragmented mind with thought past and future
expanding pain caused by one name half a man
lego bricks that never end connected to another path
door ways knowen but some need no enter forever days
darkness in every shade drip drop blocks out colour
feeding anger from the volcano of pacence ready to erupt
tip toeing round what can never be forgotten or understood
an hour or two the mind sleeps feels safe forever on guard

[my words lee smillie]

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