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A scratching
written by izzzy02:20 AM 10/15/04A scratching of a pen,
The whisper of a name,
Sounds so normal to them,
Are sending me insane.
Lost and amazed-
In a world they cannot see,
They may think I may be crazed,
But its my reality.
Sights in weird hues,
On weekdays they be.
Visions in dark blues,
On end days to me.
Laughter may come naturally
to them, but different to me.
They may think it's literally
bad, - but its reality. |
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Author's footnotes and comments on this Poem:
What do they know, they are only normal.
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