There is no more sanity in me
The pain and wounds will not heel
I don’t want to hide I want to be seen
I try to tell myself that things will get better but they don’t
They talk behind my back then look at me and smile
The undermining of feelings that are trying to be expressed
Is filled to where you’re being pushed off the path
You just want to lose yourself
In the mist of my eyes
Your mind is restless your hearing things
Your ears are ringing from the damage
From the unknown, from the laughter, from the smirks
From the sanity of people
Thank you
thank you I'm glad you enjoyed it. You do have a valid point those who seek off of others lives are insane in ways. However, we are all insane in someone elses eyes, and the fact that in this poem I let them feed off of me technically speaking makes me insane. Don't you agree?
♥Angel of Darkness ♥
Ever thought it might be
Ever thought it might be the other way around. Those people who live off other people's lives are the insane ones. Being hurt in life is unfortunate out of never believing your going to heal will come healing itself, it's all part of the process. Your poem speaks plainly about your hurt emotions, your poem is well written and I enjoyed reading it.
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