Insane times

by santino   Sep 23, 2007


I have become insane
depresed and supressed to be the same
as i rot bahind walls no thought to be a got
as i think to be home
i do not realize
were i am as for i cant
deny im crazy i might be sky high
or as low as the gravel
i cant deny
im floating in the air
floating with my insane mind,
mind witch i cant find
i feel supresed under the same guidelines
in witch i died died crazy with no guidlines to be alive
as for im a man
i must not deny
as for i loved for a first time
and i never to be very high
i could of hated a couple of times
but im human i cant regret
im not perfect i must accept
i wish i was but with no aspect
im a man gone crazy with the time
im under the sky now
like a normal person
i can think not being in the sky
i can feel not being sky high
i can move like wind in the night
im a normal person whos afects had defects
they made me crazy i must accept
for the time is a magicle thing
like love and hate
it always ther you ether feel it or recieve it its always there

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  • 17 years ago

    by LiveInMe

    I love it. And I love how you word everything... but i have a question. Y did you ask Me to read your poems. Anyways Im glad you did. good job. 5/5