CrazinessA Poem by Ned YboaDo I have to smile every time I want to cry? Do I have to pretend until I gone senile? To have a fairy tale-like life story, I forgot that it was impossible for me. I am a wanderer of time and space Hoping to turn the bad into better days Making my reality a fantasy; My fantasy a reality. They wield swords to slay dragons Saving their lives from destruction But little did they know I raise monsters to end my own I set on a journey to search for happiness But what I found is sadness I desperately fight for freedom But boy, I lost against boredom
My life was nothing But full of pretensions and lies I chose to run and hide Because I am afraid to show my craziness inside
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Added on May 8, 2017 Last Updated on May 8, 2017 Tags: poem, poetry, crazy, monster, inner self, pretentions, life Author |