You wake up inside a psychiatric ward
But you know your not crazy
People shout at you
you wished they were a part of your schizo
A memento of the past
Was just a fragment of joy
Delusions of happiness...
Plays a skulduggery to the mind
In the darkest hour when insomnia strikes
When migraine burns your inner most thoughts
You think of the world and all it's vanity
And you ask yourself "Where is sanity?"
Copyright © Dorlan Tiu | Year Posted 2013
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