Poet Aberration

a Young mind of the Adult kind misconstrued to be a schizophrenic find Cannot help but be bewildered underfined The Lines between his meaning are not clear Listening to voices only he can hear Is he crazy?I think not Part of the Brain reacts to negative stimulus The other half is oversensitive to the Hate Dwelling in a world,constantly yelling Jesus or Jehovah made him by design Accept this gentle man as he interprets his mind To find a place in this Earth Divine Love is automatic of the heart It is so simple but they try to tear it apart The world can have the Strong and the Meek I am of the latter as this poem tries to speak My own sins dwell from 36 years gong A ringing of the angst's sad bell The curvature of this piece is intentional It seems that my steps have had a twisted path Strolling between my happiness and people's wrath There is an irregular pattern to my rhyme However,many people consider this Blasphemy a crime Read my poems the next time around Before passing judgement with a critique sound I am just who I try to be Living in this world of brutal reality If this is not plain to the eye All I can say is: It was an honest effort to explain this Poet that is I!!