I think the title speaks for itself.
|It’s hard to hide the pain inside
and not let my feelings go.
Sanity is such a fragile thing,
never mine to hold.
Not being able to take the abuse,
my emotions are on a roller-coaster.
I am unable to control how I feel
in a second, a minute, an hour.
People would say I am crazy.
People would call me insane.
Is it because I seem to view life
as if it were a game?
Hating life, loving life,
welcoming and fearing death.
Maybe I’ll fulfill my dreams
before taking my last breath.
Taking all things so seriously,
no wonder I am this way!
Crazy is what I am,
living in insanity day to day!