Poem: “Crazy”
I’m going crazy.
That’s what I do.
Is it a lie
or am I telling the truth?
I walk back and forth
and then sit,
and then I go to my room
I go crazy
that’s just the way
I am
crazy.
That how I am.
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Thank you for taking the time to write this! I know solitude can make us feel as if we’re losing our minds. I challenge you to focus on the good around. Be someone that keeps the people around you from going crazy in their loneliness. Keep writing!
KC