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 © | Year Posted 2016

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