Weird is the New Normal

Poem 8.

I have fought my battles.

I have had wars.

It feels endless.

I have taken it too far.

I don't have any regret.

I am just a person.

My blood too is red.

But I can't keep up with what's going on.

I am tired.

I am fucked up.

My own body is on fire.

But no one to put it to a stop.

I might repeat.

But I'm in the battle heat.

Waiting for someone to pull me up after I fall.

It shouldn't be hard at all.

I am a teddy bear.

But all I see is fear.