Sane...Or Just The same!
My doctor told me, is all in your
Mind,
Creating scenes and plans for no one
To understand,
So, take your pills and dig under
The sand,
Follow the guide,
To the best of your life...Doctor said!
But, I like whatever come to
My cerebellum...Vroom!
My paranoia,
Keeps me away from enemies
Of mine,
My depression,
Session for transformation,
Like my own "short sale"
It shook me down, from head
To toe-nail,
And my hallucinations...How I love them all!
We play,
Hide and seek...No, I can't cheat!
Am I mentally ill? I might...Termite!
By: Juli Monat
Copyright (c) 2013
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