What a way to go
What a life to have
For they have seemed so nice as they came this way
A question of concern
What a lie
For it did burn
Taking me away
To a place far away
To say that i am mental
Hoping to leave me there to decay
They had said I was crazy
So that is what they told
Spreading these rumors
Of a tale that's not all mislead
Listen to me
I will not repeat
People will lie
To save their behind
Trust who you want
Yet do not be fooled
There will be a time for they will turn
For my so-called family had
And now i am know as the crazy as they say
Yet am I really
For I may?
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My Poems
PoetryI usually write poems when I'm sad or upset. That's when I write my poems the best. So there wont be that many happy poems. I hope you like the ones I have. Thank you for even reading this.
