Is it so wrong
To be crazy
To see these things
And watch them leave
Fully knowing
That only I can see them
But not truly
A part
Of reality
Of reality
Is it so wrong
To wake up
And wish you hadn't
To brace yourself
For entering this world
To despair the sunshine
And all of the living things
That live within it
Is it so wrong
To feel terror
At all the little things
That 'normal' people
Just don't get
Things they just don't see
Things they just don't see
Is it so wrong
To believe
That when I count
1, 2, 3
I'm saving your life
So you can get home
From A to B
Is it so wrong
To check the doors
The windows
Every night
To keep you safe
From the evil
That breaks through our house
And destroys
Everything
My daily plight
Is it so wrong
To loath my hands being touched
If only to protect
Myself
From the diseases
That linger
On everyone's fingers
Is it so wrong
To do these things
So that everyone can live
In peace
With me
Is it so wrong
To feel and see
The monsters of this world
So crystal clear
Is it so wrong
To feel as if
The world is pushing
Down on your chest
That you're drowning
And worthless
That no one cares
Is it so wrong
To struggle and fight
Against these temptations
To eat or not to eat
It feels so useless
It pushes and pulls
Takes and takes
Some minds just aren't
Built the same
Some suffer
And cry
Needlessly, they say
But is it needless?
Can't it stay?
Is it so wrong
To be crazy
Like me
Written by Zara. P, Tuesday May 16, 2017