Insanity
Mind is racing, floor I'm pacing sanity I'm chasing yet never embracing.
I've given up on clarity, I'll never see things clear.
There'll always be a smear, normality is a illusion my minds delusion guaranteed to disappear.
I should have been left cause I'm not right
Warped, thinking self medication just might.
Help me appear normal problems despite.
To no avail, so with a deep inhale I finally drive in the nail.
Cause at being normal, I'll never exile.
Copyright © Joseph Bradshaw | Year Posted 2016
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