Poetry: Brain Storm
I have gone completely mad.
That thin line, I've dared to cross.
I am now within myself.
The outside concerns me not.
I am lost in time and space.
Rules do not apply.
Could I find my way back?
Or, don't I want to try?
Was it stress and pressure?
Do I really care?
Was it all so terrible,
that I couldn't stand it there?
Would one person listen,
or try to understand?
Is there no one out there,
to lend a helping hand?
Am I the one who's crazy,
or am I the one who's sane?
And does it even matter,
when I'm lost inside my brain?
published on 11/17/04
