I'm so tired of trying to hide
this insanity growing inside,
always larger never smaller
and these people just won't bother
to help the man who's drowning,
his sanity's loss his sorrow's crowning.
that man is always so alone,
I am that man, I'm on my own
YOU ARE READING
poem collection 1
Poetrymy first work. don't judge. if you want to design a cover, feel free