Warped Visions

Warped Visions

Spectral figures haunt
A maddening taunt

Beckon the demons
They torture my soul
I hurt them once
Now their spirits
Hurt me evermore

My mind is ablaze
With twisted images
Of the deadly glaze
Warped visions
Taken by the ones
Harassed my mental
Insanity pleasures glad

Taken from them
Given to me mania
Forever illness
Images that haunt
Warp the mind
There is no exit

11/14/21 – Andy McRae

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Andy McRae

I have been writing poetry for the last 13 years. It all started as an assignment for a creative writing course. I never thought I would like writing, as I am dyslexic and language was always a struggle for me, but I fell in love with the art form in that class.

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