They say

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I'm out of my mind

have gone crazy

and trying to find the way

to get 'better'.

They give me pills

for fell better

for get better

they say, they say a lot of things.

Just trying to find myself

in a sea of judgment and dimension,

a little more of sugar please,

and they would call me bittersweet.

Stuck in this place,

Stuck in this room

with people I barely know,

who can I trust? if I don't trust myself.

They I have change something

From last week,

Cheeking me out from head to toes.

Saying that now I'm not wearing glasses,

But they apparently think it's something else,

Maybe my happiness,

My music that went noisier.

Myself that had change,

Different cloth,

Different attitude,

But I'm still the same person.

The same mistakes,

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