Writing my Insanity
No hope for humanity
Composure no closure
Cycling thoughts reset
Mind racing peeling out fast
Pacing to hang onto something
Holding on for dear life
Lost into something
That makes no sense
Hard to understand
Holding on with one hand
Ready to let go
Afraid of the unknown
Fighting to stay alive survive
Burnt out from hauling ***
The grip is about to slip
These thoughts making me sick
Clouded judgement hard to focus
Not broken from those
Who did me wrong
Burnt out ready to sleep
Emotions hit the heart deep
The deciet drains the good
Fills the good vibes with bad