
Art by Adam Martinakis
Fragment Friday,
Bits and pieces
scattered
here and
there
the result
of the chaos
in one’s mind
A whirlwind
RAGING
In its wake
a destructive
Thought
of past mistakes
Guilty
It leaves
A heart reduced
to
p
a
r
t
i
c
l
e
s
F o i g
l w n
Free in the wind
Hurting,
burning
in the eyes
I watch
my tears
in blurred state
reduce the distance
Dripping
L
o
n
e
l
y
aching
in slowmotion
before
S tt d
p a t r d
l t e e
Dead on the
_________
ground.
A life’s stain
of blood
and tears
that can
never be erased!
©Ranting Crow2014-’15
This is something I found in a list of unsorted poetry. Since My head is killing me today I thought it would fit the way I am feeling today.