Cloudy’s Poetry: Lost or Found

Hot
Cold
Black
White

Happy
Sad
Loss of sight

Which way up;
What about down?

I’m screaming
I’m crying
Without making
A sound

Depression
Confusion
Delusions
Abound

The darkness
Is calling;
The light
Wants in

I’m smiling
I’m laughing;
But crying
Within

The noise
The static
Inside
My brain

The gut-wrenching
Terror
I wish
I was sane

The madness
The peace
This
Futile war

Euphoria
Aggression
I can’t do this
Any more

-JennDeo 6/24/14

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