You Never Understant Until It's Too Late

• Rianne El-zein, Grade 11
• Poetry
• 2016

At times my mind is gone,
But I don’t miss it,
Is that wrong?
When it is gone it seems I throw fits,
Sometimes I wish it were all just a song,
But I just stare into oblivious as I sit,
I have felt this way for long,
But it clicked when all of a sudden the match just lit,
I then realized that all along,
It was my sanity that started to split