There is a beauty in dark thoughts
as they fall softly upon the soul
and seep into its pores
The comfort in knowing
that you share the sanity
of a thousand madmen
for whom despair is a balm
that soothes their restless existence
And pity those
who do not understand
For they never will feel
the absolute peace
that comes for freeing oneself
from everything
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Between the dark and the light, sanity and madness…that’s where you’ll find me. Bring coffee.