Crazy Wife Crazy Life

I feel more normal.

Less crazy.

How many nights did I lay awake wondering?

Questioning?

He loves me.

He loves me not.

Constantly, you reassured me.

Everytime I asked.

I love you.

I want you.

I want to be with you.

But I felt crazy.

You reassured that too.

Something's wrong with me.

I've lived that identity my entire life.

No more.

Nothing's wrong with me.

Never was.

The lie is not the truth.