Wednesday, May 17, 2017

Crazy Like Me

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 

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

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 

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