Hysteria

Sometimes you want to break a mirror,

Sometimes you wish you could love yourself a little more,

Sometimes you wish nights were longer,

Sometimes you want to forgive yourself 

Your brain seems to be swelling,

A bit of hurricane

A bit of sunshine 

A bit of storm 

A bit of rainbow,

You smile faintly 

And you suddenly feel light 

Now you ask yourself why emotions got to be so sophisticated

But, then you realise 

A bit of sanity 

A bit of hysteria,

Is what keeps you alive.