Is fear the deep pain
that is kept close in mind?
The closest thing to sanity,
The feeling hard to hide.

Is madness the phobia
the outcome of fear?
Th disaster of lives,
the cause for tears

Is hate the dark feeling
that we all hold inside?
that lives deep in our hearts,
And tears up our lives.

Is phobia the dark fear
the feeling of hate?
One step closer to madness,
the ripper of lives.

Does insanity have a face?
The closest thing to pain,
the feeling next to depression,
a step away from death.

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NoLeafOfClover commented on Insanity


Here we go again, nicely done. A lot of confusion and undecided hate. I liked the poem, it gives you the feeling of that edge you know.

Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.

T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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