Sanity

There’s a bitter sort of comfort in being alone.
Nothing can really go wrong.
No one can hurt you.
No one can ignore you.
You have control.
If only I was satisfied to be alone,
Life would inevitably be so much easier.
But I’m simply not.
I need to feel another human body beside me,
Even in silence.
Just to know that they’re there.
They exist.
I need to hear laughter aside from my own.
I talk to myself too much.
Does sanity really make a difference
When no one is around
To see you’ve lost your mind?

Sanity

Tiffany Wade

Joined March 2008

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