Sanity ( poem )



No one will be the wiser,

if their involvement is not known.

incompetency is the issue,

until you have no tone.

if recognition is not owned.

Blame has a face, evolved over time.

Fabrication is an endless supply of guilt.

Fault has a purpose, only when not claimed.

Death is our solution.

Solitude is our choice to be your home.

Suicide is the end to our game.

Living in a silent hell.

but, life is the ultimate sacrifice.

All that can be done is to live with it.

A bout to survival.



Tammy Stringham


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