Criminal Mind

by Vincent DONNAHUE III - Cancer

Trying to look through me,
And analyse the inside,
Forgetting you are blind,
Still thinking of a criminal mind.

Gates of my mind, 
Locked, never opened,
Hide the above reality,
The closest thing to insanity.

No key works here,
And no pattern exists.
In my misunderstood mind
From  the beginning rests the mist.

My unordinary points of view,
Mustn't hide the criminal attitude.
Have you ever wondered,
In my eyes, what are you?

Birth sign: Cancer
Date created: 2002-07-29 16:03:47
Last updated: 2021-03-03 14:46:31
Poem ID: 69743

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