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There's Still Sanity Among Insanity
You ask,
why do I cry?
Why don't I?
Do you want me
to wear a mask,
and fake it all?
And pretend
that the shattered
promises,
were never there?
Because I can;
that's what I've done
almost, all my life.
But I can't;
I can't do this
any longer.
Because they're there,
and I can't forget that.
is stained with tears,
and I feel like
that I'm too broken
to have feelings anymore;
so I buried myself,
beneath all the chaos,
thinking that I couldn't feel anymore.
How come I thought,
that I couldn't feel anymore?
When I'm obviously,
feeling something,
right now?
I'm human,
and I can't help
but feel and care,
even when I think,
"I can't. I'm too broken."
I laid my heart,
and forgot myself
as I tried
to lay inside
the broken fragments
of yesterday's tears.
I tried to forget it all,
but I couldn't help
but remember;
and so I remembered,
and finally found
sanity
among insanity.
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I'm so glad that you enjoyed my poem and that it moved and inspired you and made you think. :) It means a lot, to me. So, again; I thank you so much, my friend! :)
that I'm too broken
to have feelings anymore;
so I buried myself,
beneath all the chaos,
thinking that I couldn't feel anymore." Thank you all.
There's still sanity among insanity. Though, to most people, the sanity is "insanity" and the insanity is "sanity." Haha, I'm not sure if that makes sense, but I hope it does a little. This is similar to my article, "there's still hope." Keep on hoping ya'll; hope will always be here. You can forget if you want too, but I think we were all made to remember. Haha, does that make sense? (H.O.PE. - Hold.On.Pain.Ends.) I love you all. ^_^