Posted by muffled on December 11, 2005, at 14:42:38
I have decided that I have always been crazy. Thats why I can't remember stuff. But its ok. I wrote this poem, I was gonna give it to my T and see what she says....
I dunno whether it makes sense? I have such a hard time expressing what I am thinking/feeling and understanding it.
Humpty dumpty was born strange.
The world broke him into bits.
But nobody knew he was out of the range,
Not even him, what a ditz.
(see, born crazy)
Humpty dumpty was so bad.
He didn't even know,
That he was so bad.
To him it was just a show.
(I was an utter street punk, complete craphead, I didn't even know it at the time)
Now he wants to get the pieces together.
He is just so darn confused.
His soul is tough like a piece of leather.
His heart is old and used.
(self explanatory)
He got kids now to love,
He wants to do right by them.
What he really needs is a shove,
Every now and again.
(sometimes I feel so stuck and lost)
What is missing, where is it?
His brain is made of lard.
He's bout ready to have a fit.
He's finding this very hard.
(I think I getting scared)
Humptys struggling with all his might,
He's getting kinda sad.
He will never give up the fight,
And at least he not all bad.
(Yeah I getting sad and tired)Does this make sense, what else could I add?
Sigh,
I just getting real, real tired of the fight. :(
Real tired.
:( Muffly :(
p.s. yeah I'm a girl but I wrote about Humpty and he's a guy.
poster:muffled
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