You call me crazy
You beat me down
You aggravate my intelligence
You make me drownYou say I'm crazy
You say I'm weak
You hold me back
You say my future is bleakDont call me crazy
You cant beat me down
I am not weak
I wear a crownAre you crazy
Is your future bleak
You hold yourself back
You make yourself piqueI am not crazy
I wont be held down
I am not weak
I will stand my groundI am not crazy.
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Collection of Thoughts From an Autumn Soul
PoetryA collection of poetry from my thoughts and feelings