For this I crave

Can’t touch my sanity for which I fumble,

Can’t place my mind,

Words and letters become a jumble.

Threw space and time I can not find,

This thing I crave,

Threw everyday,

My mind which in me I lust to save.



I start to run but soon I stumble,

I look around,

But still I fumble.

I cant touch sanity of any kind,

That thing I crave,

Threw everyday,

My mind, Oh god please let me save.



Its coming to an end,

I’ve decided that me in me,

For myself I can not fend.

My eyes fill with hate,  

Why didn’t anyone care?

Well now its too late,

Life just isn’t fair.

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