• I am not
    Insane
    What am I,
    You ask?
    I am lost
    Broekn
    Scarred
    And scared
    A dark past
    I do not wish to remember
    And yet which haunts me
    The sleepless midnight hours
    A past filled with
    Neglect and pain
    Both inside and out
    Please listen
    When I say
    The only truth I know
    Amid the glass and lies
    I live:
    I
    Am
    Not
    Insane.