Im not crazy.

Dark corners.
In my mind.
Filled with anger.
All the time.

Shades of blue.
Am i depressed?
Blood stained wrists.
My life's a mess.

They tell me I'm sad.
Do i need help?
I'm locked away.
Some one let me out.

Chains and bars.
Cold and dark.
Is the life i live.
Till my soul embarks.

Oh they curse.
Like the witch of the north.
Would they even notice
If my life was cut short?

No fags.
No drink.
Nothing to ease me.
I need.
A shrink.
To mentally free me.

But what do they see.
She's insane.
Slowly rocking
Eyes burning like flames.

One day you will see.
That i was right all along.
All that doubted me.
Will drown in their wrongs.