My mask of sanity is slipping
Unravelling my true colours
My true skinCovered with a thick hallucination
Coloured with a mad imaginationWith a dash of craziness in it
A craziness I'm not ready to admitYet as my true skin unravelled
My soul finally traveled
To its heavenly rest
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Raw poems
PoetryI'm republishing some of the poems I wrote and posted on IG under the name @dark_ish_pen , so check it too for more content