keeping myself sane
by going crazy
stopping the pain
as the world gets hazy
sinking in a puddle of doubt
that I'll ever find a way to get out.

Staying alive?
Or scholarly lies?
words on a page,
just words on a page.
as my life comes crumbing down
I sit and smile like a damnable clown.

Oh circling back,
in retrospect,
I find I lack
all self-respect.
In my own game I am a pawn,
something to play with and then I'm gone.

Moments go by,
they're all I need,
whatch them smiling by
at breakneck speed,
How do they know where they're going?
I don't. and my seeds of discord are growing.

I'm going crazy again,
spending money on push-pops
drawing cartoons again,
but soon when the ball drops
I'll keep circling back,
and circling back,
a damnable spiral,
like coin slots of yesteryear.

How are U Crazy??

That was a good poem..

Wishing u a great day..

"i like that"

Nice write Crazy!

nice

awesome

great write

nice write

Heather, it's good to see you back. Very good write.

Indeed, well done!

Ha, I get called that a lot... I'm Hannah though... the palindrome. unless you were talking to someone else

Nope, I knew I began with an H...sorry about that. You were the one I was talking about. Good to see you back though Hannah.