My Crazy Psyche
There's a crazyness inside me,
Im afraid to let out
It provokes & disturbs me,
Sometimes, I need to scream,
out loud
Its not a danger to anyone,
Its just a voice, I hear.
A voice without reason,
That I cannot share.
Sometimes the voice tells me,
What I chose not, to hear.
I drown these thoughts
& keep buzy, Misplace &
erase the fear...
Some call it crazy,
without a reasonable
Doubt, I prefer to call it ,
normal
only Turned inside out.
Maybe im confessing,
that I am " crazy"
In a unusual way.
Because, im not ashamed ,
it helps me Cope, with each day.
Sometimes it warns me of danger
That I need to stay away.
Other times it Comforts me.
When it tells me what to say.
Now I welcome &
embrace these feelings
& everything I see.
Knowing it can be destorted
By my own reality.
I cant get rid of it
A constant presence
in my mind.
No longer do I shun it,
My crazy psyche,
Is just fine...
Copyright © Cherie Thomas | Year Posted 2013
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