When surrounded by people
I need space.
When alone my thoughts surrounded me.
I cant breath.
Im confused
tired
hopeless.
I dont understand, and at this point.
I dont think I want to.
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Maybe I'm Insane
PoetryMaybe I'm insane, but aren't we all a bit. Here's a look inside my crazy mind. My hopes, my fears, my problems all out there for you to see. It's not all pretty and it's not all nice, but it's the truth. I won't blame society for these things, becau...
