Puddles of Maddness
I wanted more from you than you even had.
How does a man fall so hard and become so blind.
Is it because of a darkness inside of you,
That some how blinds me?
Now I swim in puddles of madness.
Never completely immersed,
But covered none the less.
Nov 07
Cordell Rich
This is for you little girl.
How does a man fall so hard and become so blind.
Is it because of a darkness inside of you,
That some how blinds me?
Now I swim in puddles of madness.
Never completely immersed,
But covered none the less.
Nov 07
Cordell Rich
This is for you little girl.
posted by "The Prince" John Pierce, Wade Garrett, Richard Dangler. I have many names. at 12:00 AM
6 Comments:
Once again in few words you have managed to paint a clear image in my mind. Well done.
Is it true that there is no place never visited... it is my place... any one else was an intruder..! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
Striking images here!
Another of your fine write..nice piece.
i am sad to say i have been on both sides of these feelings.... mostly giving unknowingly. good work
Lovely metaphore, puddles says so many things, I like your minimalistic writng
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