The intricacies of my insanity
where the impossible seems three shorts steps to the left, and one giant leap into insanity…
Paint the skies she said,
bring the colours out from inside your head,
give life to the emptiness before you,
share your soul,
show this bitter world what you made of,
she said,
she promised a world of gold,
she said she could give me so many things,
but I realised in the end,
when all the song had been sung,
when all the pictures had been sold,
that all I wanted was that girl,
but she only saw the brilliance beneath my skin,
and it wasn’t then man within…
I write about Desire. Sex. Longing. Pain. Darkness. All of it.
where the impossible seems three shorts steps to the left, and one giant leap into insanity...
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Writing in the shadows
Because, we all, put that, best foot forward in interacting with our, external, environments, we end up, giving off, that, false sense of, who we really are to the outside world, that, people are, mistaking us for, something were, not…
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