There Truly is No Sanity.
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Sleep...
it's never
A Sane
Option..
when Dark
Thoughts
are running
Deep..
and your
Heart feels
like A
Coffin..!
(Or This
Grave where
Phantoms
creep across
Your Tombstone
much too Often!)
I've
counted
Days in
My Head..
Lost in A
Fog of
Memories..
(which I
mostly now
Regret.)
wondering
why Love
Haunts me
more.. than
The Ever-
Present Dead!
(who
Stalk My
Waking
Dreams.)
Perhaps
Tomorrow
I'll find
Peace?
(at least
a Semblance
of Stability.)
Or Maybe
Life is A
Disease!
(and There
Truly is No
Sanity.)
j.s.h.
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