I wonder how the light
Can come in
When the thick curtains of velvet
Are pulled together
Words and sound
Travel swiftly
In and out
Never ceasing
Always swaying
How do you expect
My mind to know
What it doesn't
You have taken the key
The map
I am lost
And loyalty morphed into confusion
Of those lofty gray walls
I know too well
And those velvet curtains
Now trap the light
Words and sound
Now rage in a frenzy
More confusion
More walls
More gray
Heavy curtains
Two way streets
Where am I
I am lost
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What Keeps me Up(NEW TITLE)
PoetryA collection of poetry Of all the things I couldn't say Out loud Of the things That haunt me And keep me up At night *NEW TITLE* previously titled "The Dark Corners of my Mind" cover made using Desygner
