Literature
I'm Not Insane
Mom I swear to god I'm not going insane
But all this pain deep inside,
Has made me forget what the hell is my name
Mom, lots of things are happening more than
What my small brain can contain
It's like a heavy burden in my shoulders
I don't know even if they can sustain
Mom, I Feel like this life isn't my game
I'm suffocating now, but no one
Would like to hear me complain
I guess I'm dying, I'm running out of words
Sorry if I was unable to explain
Mom, I'm not going insane, but I feel like
Poison is running in my vein
Please hold me tight and tell me it won't be the same
I won't wake up every day soaked in shame
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