Apr 27 2011
Bitter Insanity
i sleep
i wake
so deep
so fake
i have no reality
there are no dreams
between them there is no clarity
im living 2 lives, it seems
is he with me?
is he gone?
i wish i could see
what went wrong
i loved him
i loved him with my very being
he made me feel dim,
unhelpful, unseeing
i miss the dreams
ive been dragged back to earth
here there are 2 teams
dont cross a line, into anothers turf
i miss him
i miss my bitter insanity
for, without him
ill surely not cope with sanity
(8 votes, average: 5.00 out of 5)
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Hey Pixie,
My name is Christian Cardwell. I am a sophomore attending Bishop Mcnamara High School in Upper Marlboro, Maryland. I have a poetry project and I was going to use your poem to read to the class, but i was wondering if I could know your real name so that I can use it?
Sincerly,
Christian Cardwell
hiya, christian
my name is Nadia Strydom
im flattered that u like my poem