Crazy

When I sit here in the quiet, It gets as loud as a riot, Waiting just killing time, Trying for another rhyme, For someone to analyze, Try to cut me down to size, To see if I am telling lies, They will get a big surprise, If they dare look in my eyes, I am trying to deceive, If only they would believe, Seen things most cant conceive, Not asking for sympathy, What must be will be, Just sometimes to be free, Not always so crazy, Do not care if you agree, That's just me
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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