It was night when she declared an Apocalypse.
The world was ending.
No one but she could see it.
But then again,
They never saw the things she did.
They all called her crazy.
But in the End,
She was the one Standing.
~Here's to The Crazy.
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This is Poetic Vomit
PoetryI only mean to write what I feel. That's what the doctors say I should do.
