It’s always there.
Like a pounding in my head.
An anchor. Holding me down.
Keeping me sane. But am I really?
What happens when I let go?
Will I stay sane?
Or have I been insane this whole time?
I won’t know unless I try.
I feel trapped inside my own mind;
Is there something I don’t know?
Perception filter; I can’t quite see it, but I know it is there.
What is it? Who can tell me? Can anyone?
I know the answer, but I don’t know what it is.
Will I ever?