Broken MindMature

What year is it?
What month, what day?
Blurred vision, heart stops
Breaks, broken
What was I saying?

Ah, Poem
Structure, rhythm, rhyme
Take your time
Show them not your broken mind
Mind screams, heart yearns
Am I mad?

What I saw, heard, felt
What's the word again
Memories? Or Imagination?
Was it even real?
Were you real?
Am I?

But of course I am
I think, I feel
Those things are real
I miss real
Miss you all

Water on my face
Salty, blurring signs
Selfish wants, needs
Destroyed the essence of me

Now I'm just a broken mind
Can't you see
Can't I
Can't we?


The End

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