I've been running
through the night like
a schizophrenic ghost,
looking for the angels
that used to hang around
here, the tarnished ones,
the ones that lost their shine,
and all the while
I keep bumping into walls
that aren't even there.
Sep 22, 2014
Sep 22, 2014 at 11:18 PM UTC
I've been running
through the night like
a schizophrenic ghost,
looking for the angels
that used to hang around
here, the tarnished ones,
the ones that lost their shine,
and all the while
I keep bumping into walls
that aren't even there.
Schizophrenia - a state characterized by the coexistence of contradictory or incompatible elements.
Request permission to use this poem