Things begin to appear that i believe to be non existent.
Thoughts no normal person should endure
slowly creep into my brain.
In the mirror I see a troubled thing,
not quite human and possibly on the verge of death.
Is this normal?
Should I feel this way?
I ask myself aloud,
as I stare at this wall that has entertained me for hours.
What am I doing here?
How did i get to this god awful state?
If I fail to fall asleep soon,
the insanity will take me prisoner.
There is no escape.





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