For too many years I've staggered border of insanity,
This carnival we call life is more like calamity,
Some days I feel sane but many I do not,
These conspiracy theories have me losing the plot,
Old age has caught me earlier than expected,
I fear it's my own fault for duties I've neglected,
Time to make change for the better I say,
I'll work smarter to have more time to play,
Okay now things are looking up finally,
I made a plan and followed most decidedly,
I've carved a new path that ends in success,
So to hell with those who could care less and all the rest God bless.
~ Farls Tokley
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Anxiety Society
PoetryIn this collection of poems I talk about depression, dealing with condescending people and society's attitudes in general. Writing creates the catharsis I need in dealing with these woes. Oh woe's me, no one reads my poetry, should I give up throw a...
