skittle-sticks
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Highest ranking #72 in poetry.
silence was mine.
Sparklingly eyes and fake smile.
Normal they thought.
But my insanity wasn't mine to wear...
It was an infestation of the mind...
A disease to my own existence.
A torment to my own soul.
The thoughts that run through a silent mind.
Madness ...
Craziness ...
They were all just names to mask my sanity which had been lost in the silence ...