My insanity

My soul that is twisted

My heart that is crazed

Long sadden eyes

They always seem so dazed.

.

My mind that scared you

You haven't seen any like it

I was extraordinary

Even though I've had my flaws.

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Now, a jacket to hug

A white room all to myself

Everyone believes

I had given up inside.

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Trapped in my box

I'm alone with insanity

The only one to keep me company

So I greatefully accept it.

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Pinchen

A/N: I hope you guys enjoed readin that one because sometimes I feel so lost, I would love to give in on everything.

But that simply is not possible, so society calls it "insanity".