Insanity
Insanity The blissful ignorance Not knowing your sick That is what they believe But their wrong! The true pain of insanity Is not the physical Or emotional scars Left by those who are sick It is not seeing those you love Descending into illness The true pain is When you see it coming in yourself You know what’s at stake And you know you can’t stop it All you can do is plan Ask the question How do I provide for them When my mind has left Then try to hold on Until the plan is in place It would be so much easier If it were just blissful ignorance
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Mental Journey
I am on a journey of the mind. Contemplating the universe on every scale, and doing a complete introspective exploration. I may never be a literary academic, but I share my humble thoughts in hope that they may inspire others.
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