Theater of TragedyLooking from the dark recesses at the outside,fragments of myself scattered,not whole in my mind, my mind is a mess of jumbled piecesthe fragments spinning aroundin a rainbow of colorsblurred together without distinctionLurking in the shadows of myselfthoughts not mine, creeping about, trying to get outI lock them away and throw away the key.My soul yearns for reliefas years of hurt and paincome flooding back to the foreNothing is as it seemsdreams seem so clear and realeverything blurs togetherreality seems more like a dreamit feels like I am watching another personacting out my life for meeveryday a t