"what Do I Do About Sanity"

Mangled legs and broken arms.
Does not kill you so whats the harm.
But my mind is slipping.
What do I do?
I've got away with body unharmed.
I will though carry scars.
But the walls of my sanity are chipping.
What do I do?
I cant bear it no more.
I find life to be a bore.
But I think I am dying.
What do I do?
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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September 18, 2010 at 9:38 PM
(Insufferable advice): Go with it. Don't look at it as a weakness, and die from it. Look @ it as a strength, and USE IT! All the BEST artists are just a little touched. Peace, brother.
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September 9, 2010 at 12:21 PM
I let peeps deal with my sanity, while i put on a show, that everthing is fine. Maybe I need the answers to.Enjoyed your poem...LeeAnn
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