Welcome to my insanity. I hope I don't scare you away.
I can't escape the demons chasing my dreams.
I can see you coming but hear not a word you say.
Walking alone in a crowd, the staring is intense.
My wounds will not heal, maybe I should stop picking at them.
I don't like you anymore than I did five minutes ago.
If I ignore you, will you please go away.
You're still standing there, maybe I should hit you.
Maybe I should walk away.
The flash of colors swirls before my eyes.
I'm standing still but the world is moving around me.
How odd.
If you highlight the lines above this you will find a little poem I came up with off the top
of my head.