Return To Madness

Agony of heart Feelings beyond despair Poison apple staining the flow of purest lifeblood Stolen moments which stole from me My uniqueness and self once again Left lying below the stairs. Hidden in the rafters of my mind My sanity escapes me for now Waiting for its return battered and bruised Unrecognisable as to the carefree soul it was before the madness A madness i promised myself I would never visit again But here I am Lost, alone and indifferent To joy around me. But memories of past victory holds on And I will survive once again. Will I ever learn?