Great reminders, thanks for sharing.
‘Why have we chosen this life? Or has it chosen us?’
Nail hit on its head. Thx, @D
I feel asleep last night thinking I’ve gone mad. I’ve gone mad. It’s finally happened. Again. I’ve gone mad.
Future poetry compilation by yours truly entitled: Woman Gone Mad
or Mad Woman In A Weird World
or even Woman Going Mad Gone Gone Bye Bye Brain World See Ya Suckas I’m Off Wooey Hooey Hey!
I don’t mean to romanticize the feeling of delving into insanity. Because even though some of the mad geniuses I know periodically take trips into the deep end, and I’ve made my home there many a time, it is not a place of safe staying. It’s not like going to the movies where you can sit down in a plush seat and munch on salty treats while your mind and emotions are titillated by a story intentionally meant to temporarily mesmerize you.
No. It’s more like you look at your hands and you suddenly…
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