Tuesday, September 21, 2010

No direction

All day staring at the ceiling,
making friends with shadows on my wall.
All night hearing voices telling me
that I should get some sleep because
tomorrow might be good for something.

Talking to myself in public,
dodging glances on the train.
I know they've all been talking about me.
I can hear them whisper and it makes me
think there must be something wrong with me.

Out of all the hours thinking,
somehow I've lost my mind.
Feeling like I'm heading for a breakdown
and I don't know why.


I'm not crazy, I'm just a little unwell.
I know right now you can't tell.
Stay awhile and maybe then you'll see
a different side of me.
I'm not crazy, I'm just a little impaired.
I know right now you don't care.
Soon enough you're gonna think of me
and how I used to be.

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