
Perhaps my insanity is more sensible than you think.
Rated: Fiction T - English - Angst - Words: 101 - Reviews: 5 - Favs: 2 - Published: 12-12-06 - Status: Complete - id: 2289469
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You all call me mad
While you dance
So seductively
Flaunting every
Single inch possible
For a night of love
And a lifetime of pain
You say I'm insane
As you waste away
Loving the thing
That takes you away
From this reality
Consuming yourself
In your drunk haven
You think I'm crazy
While you take the pain
Away with the love
Of blood flow
Watching the red go
Beauty in the cuts
Killing the emptiness
I wish I could see what you see
And become more sensible
Instead of this sad state of
Mental health I am in
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