Insane

Insane

A Poem by SamWilkes

This last line I'm writing...no sense in fighting this losing battle anymore

Completely stripped of my best, I'm such a mess...time to shut that door

If I confess, sins of my ways...you'll see my true color...which I never display

The real me, numb...lost my ability to feel...I don't think I'll ever heal

The damage is done...in this battle of good vs. evil

Evil has won

A dark mind is all I find...my storm rages on

I'll find peace in due time...locked up far away, a prisoner, a padded cell

Without light of day....no longer a living hell...keeping a monster at bay

This last verse in my song...It's over, I finally found the place where I belong

I'll never hurt...on my face, a blank expression, you'll never see

I've finally been set freeIt's just a game...I'm no winner...never on top

I came in last...I lost...This life of mine came with a hefty cost...I'm not the one to blame...just merely insane

© 2018 SamWilkes


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Amazing Poem Sam! personal and original. A great write. I look forward to reading more of your poetry (:
thanks for sharing.
-Angelina

Posted 6 Years Ago



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SamWilkes
SamWilkes

New York, NY



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A Poem by SamWilkes