Thursday, December 4, 2008
Trying to hold on to my sanity with every breath I take
I think my sweaty grip may relinquish its’ hold and send me falling

Into an abyss I have already toured
An abyss, of which, I have already suffered the indignities of

Perhaps the greatest is realizing life is never the same
After having seen yourself from the inside out.

Learned the intricacies of my inner workings
Knowing I will never be the clinical equal to normal because of one white knuckled hand

Hanging on to sanity’s normality

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