Insanity...

by SplitSided   Dec 17, 2004


I can't eat.
I can't sleep.
I can't breathe.
I can't speak.
I can't turn away.
This insanity has made me this way.
I can't run.
I can't hide.
I feel like I just died.
I can't ease the pain.
I can feel it in my veins.
It's got total control.
I am no longer whole.
I feel it burning in the back of my head.
Leaving all my thoughts for dead.
I can trust nothing I can see.
I can't even trust me.
I can't seem to block it out.
I get looks of doubt.
At night a different person comes out and alive.
I'm like Dr.Jekal and Mr.Hide.
Call me crazy call me insane.
Some days it eases the pain.
I can't turn this feeling down.
It keeps my feet on the ground.
It has created a new personality.
All because of my insanity...

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