Insanity
Falling from reality,
Starting to lose my grip.
Trying to pull myself back up,
As I begin to slip.
Thinking now of the moment,
That drove me too this place.
The only thing I clearly see,
Is that expression on her face.
All that fear mixed with pain,
As she reached out for the gun.
I never tried to stop her,
Like I known I should have done.
Now, look at me,
Slipping off the edge.
Falling from humanity.
What will become of me?
Lost, alone in my insanity…
Copyright © James Moreland | Year Posted 2005
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