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Dec 2013
What is this called,
It is called sanity,
I don't think I have that.
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I'm about as sane as a cat,
But I was never born with that,
In fact, I 've never thought like that.
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Sanity?
More like, insanity,
I can see.
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He is watching me,
But I'm not that crazy,
Help me...
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Insanity you haunt me so,
When the lights are turned way down low,
I can still see your faint, little glow.
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The screams in my head,
Ring as I lay in my bed,
This is the time of the year that I dread.
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Night, cradle me,
Do not confuse thee,
I have already lost so much sanity.
Danielle
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Danielle  Texas
(Texas)   
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