Call back to Sanity

 

That state of mind, when nothing feels right

That exhilaration, no peace of mind

Falling apart at the seams, tears threatening to spill

While the urge to laugh, sing, dance and scream

Suddenly that one voice, the call back to sanity

All those tiny pieces, come back together

In that moment of clarity……

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