The dark side

By michelle hoult •
Unremitting appeasement,
could not adjust my pain.
The cloud of illusion burst.
The every fibre heightened,
the pain intensified,
the arteries are filling.
The overlay of friendship,
Was easy to grow close,
companionship is stronger.
The void was fill with gestures,
Innumerable visions cast.
Now metaphors and monsters,
Feeble ridicule.
Uncontrolled passion, is boxed and put away,
like leaf mould carpets forming,
they quickly sweep away.
Chemical vapours scorned,
a virtual Berlin wall.
Mania and frenzy.