The Broken Thought Train.

by InterviewWithTheKat   Sep 30, 2007


Riding on the broken thought train.
On the track that's in my mind.

Scouring for a sanity that
Somehow I know I'll never find.

Looking through the foggy mysteries,
Searching for a path through the cold.

Heart is broken, spirit stolen,
Mind is poisoned, body sold.

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  • 16 years ago

    by Crystal Gaze

    The imagery was fantastic. The peice itself simple, yet somehow held a deeper meaning.

    Excellent.
    Elly.

  • 16 years ago

    by Gasttlee

    Your imagery is very beautiful in this poem! 5/5