Paranoia’s self doubt is truth.
-M. Taggart
Paranoia’s self doubt is truth.
-M. Taggart
Sometimes the world crumbles
And forces us to watch
-M. Taggart
I stare at nothing-
Sometimes I
Need to go-
During my childhood
In my four walls
In my jail cell
I didn’t take myself serious until
I took myself serious
Even though I always
Took myself
Too serious
I fought everything
Had to
Blood tells truth
It’s never over
Finally though
I found something
It’s hard to explain
A wind never can be twice
what it was once
-M. Taggart
Find Soul in the empty spot
This is where Faith lives
Unflinchingly waiting
-M. Taggart
when no one’s there to pour a sonnet down your throat
easing your expressions of pain as your scorching metallic rage
sets itself against its blade-
wait
shiver first with an angle and propel thy teeth against a hue from the heavens
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-M. Taggart
copyright 2017
more poems
https://mtaggartwriter.wordpress.com/category/poem/
more odd writing
https://mtaggartwriter.wordpress.com/2017/09/28/odd-walking-thoughts-dont-keep-up/
enjoy.
Again, current events. This is more important than not.
Color of a Sun-
https://mtaggartwriter.wordpress.com/2015/03/15/color-of-a-son/
We Have Moved on-
But- this is Where We Still Remember-
And- this is Where We Still Hurt-
Step not near the edge-
No, let that be-
Though you may feel alone-
We have this day free to be-
Copyright -M. Taggart