
sanity?
you want to have a discourse on sanity?
how do you explain to a grieving mother that her child will never walk through the door the way he did when he left,
how do you tell a child his father will never see his son’s drawing of their “picture-perfect” family,
which of the above-mentioned folk will lose their sanity first,
one or the other will, someway somehow,
when a senseless pull of the trigger lands an entire community in agony and shame,
looks of condolences from afar wrap their icy cold hands around a family to shake off regret and guilt,
panic intertwined pain allows them to wriggle free,
do you still want to have a discourse on sanity?
Nessa 🖤