A twisted infinity passes so slow
Tripping and stumbling towards a faded glow
A broken compass spinning fast
Reflecting mirror shattered, smashed
Darkness floating all around
Creeping stalking without a sound
Churning madness, blazing fear
Lost,alone,no path to steer
Jaded memories, return to kill
Pain and silence, jagged thrill.
yeah ur rite, people will try anything to bitch at u about. stupid ppl should go away! like ur poem! keep it up!
I'm feelin this it sounds like my dad he's always finding something to bitch about love the poem nice imagery with the words.