【insanity】There is a certain kind of madness that doesn't scream, doesn't cry, and doesn't break. It's not the kind you see in movies or hear about in headlines. It's quieter—so quiet, it almost sounds like sanity.

This insanity is the one that walks through life with eyes wide open, yet sees nothing but the shadows. It's the kind that laughs when others weep, and cries when others laugh. It doesn't follow the rules, nor does it ask for permission to exist. It simply is.

You might call it madness, but I prefer to think of it as freedom. The freedom to question, to doubt, to wander off the path without looking back. It's the refusal to conform to what society deems "normal," even when that normality feels like a cage.

Some say this kind of insanity is dangerous. That it leads to chaos, confusion, and destruction. But what if the real danger lies in the opposite? What if the true madness is in pretending to be okay when everything inside you is screaming?

This insanity is not born from ignorance, but from awareness. It's the result of seeing too much, feeling too deeply, and refusing to let go. It's the choice to live with the weight of truth, even when the world would rather you forget it.

People who walk this path often feel alone. They don't fit into the boxes others have created for them. They don't speak the same language, don't share the same dreams, and don't chase the same goals. But in that isolation, there is power. A power that comes from knowing who you are, even when the world tries to tell you otherwise.

So next time you hear someone call you crazy, don't run. Don't hide. Let them see the fire in your eyes, the storm in your heart. Because sometimes, the only way to be free is to embrace the madness.

Insanity is not the absence of reason—it's the presence of something deeper, something more real. And maybe, just maybe, that's exactly what the world needs.