Life Poems

Insanity

insanity
As the cold winds blow from the north, a shiver runs through my spine, searching for a way to get out, i stumble back and forth into life;
One moment i am marching towards the light at the end of the tunnel, Another moment i am crawling my way through darkness, eyes searching for something and with outstretched hands hoping to grasp onto something and pull myself up;
A million thoughts, a million ideas, alone and physically exhausted, i am just a robot going through life's motions for a mundane existence;
nowhere to go, i feel i am trapped, i look around and i see no one, friends and family, now all out of sight, i am trapped within my mind;
as darkness close in, happiness slowly starts to sneak out, as i lay awake in my bed, unable to sleep, i feel like i am slowing slipping into insanity;

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5 comments on "Insanity"

  1. I really enjoy this poem, this is the style of writing that draws people in, and makes them listen.

    Great Job.

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