Crazy

I think I'm going crazy 
My life has been all hazy 
I've told my rhyme 
Lost my chime 
And I've lost my money, every single dime.

No one likes the word depression
Because it brings about such oppression 
But that is what it is, or is this a false confession 

But that's why I wrote these rhymes 
To try and get through the hard times 
Because life is hard, and sometimes
You just need to lie down.

So, I may be going crazy 
And my thoughts are a bit hazy 
But that is what it takes to survive in a world full...

of crazy's.
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Agustin Avatar
December 11, 2022 at 6:44 AM
Thanks for sharing this... exposing reality in your poetic style. Welcome to Poetry Soup. I welcome you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." God bless you.
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