crazy? i was crazy once. they locked me-
Oh what I would give to be another teenager
hopelessly in love,
perhaps it would distract me from
my own mind
like when the night is deathly still
and I am alone with my thoughts
perhaps if i had company
the voices in my head would stop
to listen to hopeless dreams and whispered
musings
perhaps the melody of love
will drown out the drone of despair
perhaps the loneliness will abate
for only a second
a heartbeat.
or two.
two heartbeats, hopelessly in love
with moonbeams starlight and sunshine
perhaps a light in the dark
a respite from the shadows
what i would give to be another
teenager hopelessly in love,
i would give everything
and that is crazy.
crazy? i was crazy once. they locked me in a room. a rubber room. a rubber room with rats. rats made me crazy. crazy? i was crazy once. they locked me in a room. a rubber room. a rubber room with...
Tip: maybe you should read it softly, in a harsh, fast-paced demeanor unless there's some sort of punctuation. read it as if a knife is hovering above your head, teetering over you as if about to fall and you must complete this poem, word for word, if you have a chance of stumbling away. then again, what if you're not quick enough? what if you miss some punctuation? then i guess this is goodbye.
