My Insanity

me,

banned,

from life,

forever,

never to see or speak of it again,

dead to me,

but alive to them.

It couldn't be true,

but in my heart,

I knew it was.

I couldn't trust anyone here,

anyone,

ever,

they wouldn't trust me either,

but I always had faith in them.

that they were like me,

shattered,

but nobody would believe what we saw,

heard,

felt,

seperated,

it felt like I had no control of my life,

my love,

my family,

my dreams,

broken.

But in the midst of this massive,

never-ending pain,

I felt the erge to escape,

be free,

do as I please,

I didn't want to be hear,

be a slave of this hate,

I wanted to leave,

and never come back.

And I knew,

they wanted to leave with me.