The unknown friend in me

When shadows are more darker

than the soul within , which is lighter

The sanity in me drives me insane.

I am ordinarily engulfed by detachment

sipping in me like a chilling fever

unknown only because it is a cold one.

The heat in me, I wish brings

back my insanity and I can make friend

with the inner walls of my ceasing self

and appreciate the strangeness of a

poem written by me unknown friend.