One of the type of poems we could choose was lyrics. These are mine. (They might make no sence)
Locked in my house. Watching the grouse walk around in my backyard.
It was fine until the bird flew away and broke into my car.
But that never happened. And it will never happen.
Why do I have these thoughts!
My brain is filled with knots!
Can someone help me connect the dots of my mind?
I’m paranoid!
Everything is so surreal around here.
There are sounds that only I can hear.
Whyyyyy!
Nothing can help me now,
No one can help me now,
I can’t help me now.
Why do I have these thoughts!
My brain is filled with knots!
Can someone help me connect the dots of my mind?
I’m paranoid!