I've always peered over the fence
where the grass was always green
where life was great
yet for me to late
or at least - that's how it seemed
but I vow that this day
I will take my life - gone astray
and tear that fence down
to a single stone on the ground
and kick that stone away
YOU ARE READING
my sanity
PoetryThe battles fought ... In the end ... What I defend ... Is my sanity