I think I would know if I was insane. One would feel oneself crack from the pressure and pain. One eye would sleep while the other would cry. I would tell one thing true and right after would lie. I know I would know. I would know the real deal. I have nowhere to go. Though my will is like steel. I was born to be tough. This is how I feel. Life has been rough. I am paying a big bill. I just have to cope. I won’t let myself fall. My hands grasp my rope. Not much more can I stall.