Insanity

Something is stirring up deep inside of me,

I don't quite like the feel of it,

It's cruel and it's cutting right into my core,

It's always residing in my mind,

Eternally there,

Creeping up on me when I least expect it.



It consumes me when I let down my guard,

Twists into my heart,

Cutting glass shard.

It eats away at me slowly each passing day,

And I try and I pray that this feeling won't stay.



But it's here, and you're not.

And that doesn't even matter.

I can't control this emotion,

I've become unrecognisable to myself,

I need to continue to learn to fight this feeling,

And control this creeping, crawling rage...

What brings me to such anger?

What brings me to such pain?



This feeling I'm feeling only makes me insane...

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Troubled kid.

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