MADNESS.
My madness might just be a state of
Inner peace.
A place where i think of everything and nothing.
Inner peace.
Tranquil.
You. You are like a pill.
A drug that intoxicates me.
And i need a daily fix to survive.
Without it, its like i get separation anxiety.
Aint that a *****
You. You are everywhere.
Everything reminds me of you.
And i dont want to be reminded. But i enjoy the memories of us.
This. This feeling. This is what my madness feels like.
Oct 9, 2025
Oct 9, 2025 at 2:33 PM UTC
MADNESS.
My madness might just be a state of
Inner peace.
A place where i think of everything and nothing.
Inner peace.
Tranquil.
You. You are like a pill.
A drug that intoxicates me.
And i need a daily fix to survive.
Without it, its like i get separation anxiety.
Aint that a *****
You. You are everywhere.
Everything reminds me of you.
And i dont want to be reminded. But i enjoy the memories of us.
This. This feeling. This is what my madness feels like.
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