Crazy

by Wasted Fake Smiles   May 16, 2006


I feel so crazy, my mind is racing,
I cannot concentrate, I keep on spacing.
I feel so mental; I am on meds now,
So that my life, happiness will allow.

They say that I have, a mental disease,
And I must take pills, to help it decrease.
I have to take them everyday,
Every morning is the best way they say.

So, now my poems might, go down hill from here,
Since these drugs will kick in, happiness will appear.
I have forgotten, how it feels to be happy,
It's been a year and half, my life has been c*appy.

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  • 18 years ago

    by Jessica

    Aww.. i dont think your poems will go downhill! iv read the ones up there ^ and i think they are even getting better! keep it up!

  • 18 years ago

    by X~Angie~X

    I love this poem. its amazing.. i hope everything works out for u. ur a great writer keep ur head up

  • 18 years ago

    by The Angel of Secrets

    I really like this poem, its great

  • 18 years ago

    by Avrii Monrielle

    Im sorry... :( but thanks for telling me ai won a contest. ive never really gotten first before... most of the time ive just gotten second or 3rd or nothing at all... but thanks :) that made my day.

  • 18 years ago

    by donna

    I don't think your poems will go downhill, they may just change a little.. hope the meds help to make ya future a happier 1 x

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