Losing It
I think Im truly losing my mind
I hear someone talking to me all the time
It's getting harder for me to decipher these voices
Driving me to make crazy choices
Like a constant itching in my brain
It even makes me question rather or not if I'm insane
One day I'm this person other days I'm the next
And hour by hour it's getting harder to detect
They'd use to only come when my life was in danger
Now they visit so much more cause they're sensing all this anger
Forget bipolar that's so overrated
Anxiety..depression..too outdated
Skiphofrania....I think that's a made word
But it sounds like one of those crazy diagnosis that I heard
See when I'm very upset their at my demand
Cause they counsel they understand
But with all these problems I just can't fix
Is pushing me to the brink of just losing it
Copyright © Robert Walker | Year Posted 2019
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