Down in illusions,
Living in depression.
Faked emotions.
Miserable Situations.
She’s losing her mind.
Drowning in the lies she tells,
She lost her home,
living on the cold hard streets,
She has no claim to her name.
Her deep buried secrets threaten to expose,
To tell of a life She once lived.
In her madness, She’s found a home.
Letting her insanity clothe her, a wrap against the cold..
She once had love so good,
A place so warm,
A home so secure.
But her sanity she lost to it.
She once had family so tight,
Friends so right,
And a place to call hers.
But now,
She’s got no claim to her name.
So She rolls around on the streets,
Yelling and Telling to who may listen,
Saying truths and giving out secrets,
They stole her sanity,
Left her in a place of False happiness,
But of course, no-one would believe her..
For all she is now is Mad.
By Kammie Nsa
Writing Is My Life..
