I'm a mess
My hair is crazy
My eyes are wild
Theres a rebel inside me...
People whisper...
They think I'm worsr then a mess
They think I'm insane...
A maniac...
My hair is like a mop
My eyes are like brownies
That would live in "Cloudy with a chance of meatballs 2"
They say I need a mental hospital
Half the time I agree
The other half...
I'm thinking if I really do
How insane am I?
Really indane enough,
For a hospital?
An asylum?
Please...
Dont betray me
Like everyyone else
-E.G.
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You know bits and pieces
Poetrythis story is for anyone who wanta to read it... it might be a trigger warning to some sensitive people. I'm sensitive. this is my life. it may spund like drama... but its all true. This is my life in the form of poems. Heart felt meaningful poems...
