Forgotten Forever

I am not like other people

I have my maddness, my labyrinth twists, my curiocity

I am burning in hell

The hell of my own, and I hug it in my lap for ever

crowds sicken me, mathematics is absurd, laugh is fake

Death is imminent to wrapped its benificial claws around me

caress me but I do not care

kiss me but I am stoical

It is warm

beads of perspiration pour down out of my pallid face

Now I am free

full of nothing

by Moahammad Maleki

Comments (1)

a picturing of negative tendencies and depressive moods resulting in death. your imagination is very powerful. your poetic notes also. thank you dear poet. tony