Sanity...

There is very little sanity is this world... make sure you keep enough for yourself... dont share it like i did... dont be driven to insanty like have... dont use the key... sanity.... there is not enough for everyone...

,

Poem #27: Sanity

#27 of poetry a poem about the connotation of sanity and what reality truly is. _sanity_ a frame of mind what is truth? real or reality to oneself or to all what are words scriptures of power spoken control or written understanding?

,

Sanity

My own poetry is what keeps me sane; in check with the world. I cannot fathom what I would be without this bestowed gift. The way I cope with what is on my mind is to get lost in thought. Channeling emotions that no one else has witnessed, my true...

SANITY

"what is sanity?" "for i do not know that name." "is it the raven over a corps?" "or is it tv stars fame?" "what is sanity?" "for i do not know that name." "is it the hat woman int really tiny shorts?"

, , ,

Decay

Little by little ones sanity is put to the test. till nothing is left but a hollow shell. forced to roam the endless expanse that is life. looking for purpose to fill the void. eventually the inevitable comes to pass.

, , , , , , , , ,

Relative Sanity: Chapter Six

#6 of relative sanity "ah, miss hart, i was wondering when you'd come to see me again." elliot was sprawled on his cot, his back pressed against the wall behind him and one leg drawn up toward his chest. he looked positively pleased to see her.

, , , , , , , , , , ,

Relative Sanity: Chapter Three

#3 of relative sanity the hall into which geniva stepped was lit by a row of bare light bulbs linked by hanging wires. their glow was dim enough that it took her a few seconds of blinking to allow her eyes to adjust to the gloom in the hall.

, , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

Finding Sanity. Chapter 1

#1 of finding sanity (chapters) just a story i have been working on. nothing big so i decided to post it on here. you know that feeling you get when you know you have completely lost control? not just of your life, of yourself?

, , , ,

Fox Tales Chapter 3: Dinner Date

Jacob rushed to dress in going casual, and giving the impression of a rogue. A nice black silk shirt was buttoned up; he left the top couple of buttons undone. A pair of jeans and boots completed it his ensemble. Moving to the mirror he examined...

,

Fox Tales 5

Jacob sat in his office staring at through the wall. He couldn't concentrate every time he sat down to focus on his writing he would get distracted. This didn't feel like the writer's block that he had after his wife left. He shifted and grunted at...

, , , ,

Circus of the Damned

Forget your sanity! you don't need that you just need to laugh! and have fun at my circus! now you can never leave........you are apart of the circus now.....

, , , , , , , , , , , , ,