Crazy and insane

by silhouette fairy   Jun 7, 2005


This world is like a movie
never still always moving
when it hurts we feel the pain
the blood falls like drops of rain
fading a way into a dream
out of the darkness we give a scream
rushing comes hope
and with it a rope
all tied up we scream and cry
then we fall and we all die
startled by a scream
we wake up from the dream
with blood on our hands
we wait where it stands
shaking and crying
we see it won't be dying
a cry of pleasure, a cry of pain
we wonder why we're in the rain
we cry for help with no one around
so we settle on the ground
sown to sleep
sleep we creep
woken with furry
off with a hurry
run like crazy
the stranger is lazy
we win the gold
god this is getting old
changing so fast
we shoot with a blast
it just makes it mad
we'd run if we had...
we don't have legs
they are just little pegs
we want out of this dream
it's getting kind of mean
we sit down and cry, cry, cry
but here we lie
in our cozy bed
and we still have our heads

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  • 18 years ago

    by silhouette fairy

    thanks one more time Silver Wolf for the comments. this poem is the best one i've written(my opinion) and i didn't mean for it to sound so wierd. i have multiple personalities and they were all fighting in my head and they wrote their own thing that's why it is in "we" and "us" not "I" and "me" now everyone is going to think im crazy and i belong in a looney house, i only get this way during school because i am deprived of sleep.

    *allalone*

  • 18 years ago

    by Fig

    wow! this is such a good discription of what its like to dream. and it has amazing and creepy images. very good.