There in the dark, lays something unknown to the eye. You know it's there, for you can hear its very sounds.
It creeps up towards you when you stand there in the unknown.
It touches you, and you begin to freak. For you have no idea that its just your mind playing with your senses. You go insane, and you begin to grab at your head, just thinking that it will disappear. But you're wrong; you see it will never disappear. It'll stay with you for as long as you're alive.
Or unless you decide that you can no longer go on with the insanity. So then thats when you grab your razor and you tear at your skin, just to rid yourself from everything that has happened to you in the unknown. But if you're smart, you'll just go along with your insanity, and see if you can out smart it. But beware, even if you play along, the insanity will eat you alive and kill whats left of you. And it will ruin your life, and all who may enter your damaged, insane world.
So would you like to challenge insanity to a game of life or death?
***I wrote this poems after my cousin committed suicide, my little sister died, and after I picked the wrong guy and he raped me. I am here for you if you need to talk, or even just be here.***
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