InsaneA Poem by felweedIs this me...Insane Why should I try I said with a grin feeling myself die from within Why should I care what others feel ]My life is ficticous and not very real Some people think they know me so well little do they know I am a spawn from hell I can be what ever I want to be and make them see what I want them to see Should I continue and play my game lying and cheating and feeling no shame But what would it get me, what would I win laughing silently at my little white sin Feeling insame, knowing I'm mad wondering if this why I'm so glad If I keep going I know I'll be dead killed by my own mad laughing head. © 2009 felweed |
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