Poem Details
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Title: | Who Am I ? |
Author: | Adrian Galltier |
Date Submitted: | 6/16/2013 |
Email: | agalltier@gmail.com |
Poem: |
They say that I''m crazy. Well, damn, aint it true? God gave you a blessing and to me he was cruel. I''m living a lie. I''m not who you see. The Doc says I''m broken. He wants to fix me. He gave me a pill to swallow a day but hell, now everything is in a big haze I watch things go by. I do not know why. Was I born to make others cry? These pills subdue the true me So the naked eye can''t see The person I was born to be Who would do this to me? My mother, my brothers and sister all see The turmoil I cause because it is me who rocks down their walls. I hear stories of suicides, prisons and hospitals Stories of jobs lost and children taken to uncles Am I a devil? Can I succeed? Can I succeed and still be me? Is it a rarity with this disease? Was I evil in my past life, a life I cannot remember? Did I kill? Did I steal? Did I use a huge temper? Will my kids be damned? A slave to the pill?Will they be cursed enough to kill? I was born crazy. A broken young being. I do not know why. Am I seeing the same things you are seeing? I just hope when I die I will be done with this sentence and live a normal life because I''ve payed my repentence... |