Once opon a time I could speak my mind.
Once opon a time I didnt have to be medicated to be okay
I was sane
I didnt need help making it through each day.
I was the me I used to be. the one with all the pink
Now i cant speak my mind without being yelled at or told im insane
Its not my fault I hear voices in my head
Why do you want them to shut up
NOT EVERYTHING DIFFERENT IS BAD
just because i see the world differently just because im alone
doesnt mean I dont need a friend I need somone who doesnt care how crazy I am
Who wont laugh at y stupid ideas. SOmeone who knows Sometimes you need to cry.
SOmeone who would actually care weather Im alright
Because most of the time im not.
YOU ARE READING
In My Head
PoetryI think I'm starting a story using poetry dont forget to read My Poems for more poetry by me
