DissociateA Poem by Pierre BiscottiI question my own lucidity. It keeps me up at night. Things just seem off. Am I just mad? I’m just anxious. Anxiety drives me crazy Or does it push me towards sanity? What is real? I’ll learn in death. Then it will be clear. Until then, I’ll try not to think about it© 2016 Pierre Biscotti |
StatsAuthorPierre BiscottiMonument, COAboutI don't plan on making a career out of writing. I just find it very therapeutic. I mainly just want the opinions of others on my works. more..Writing
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