Why do humans fall so easily,

Knowing the struggle it is,

To resurrect?

Are all of us insane,

As we set ourselves up,

To fail and feed off of pain?

How dare others call me crazy,

When I look out for myself,

With another perspective.

A different set of eyes,

That appear to be,

Oddly beautiful.

Perhaps they have become,

An abusive relationship,

That I cannot escape.

Never can I run,

For it is impossible,

To leave your own mind.

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