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This morning I was in a mood Eggs were sunny side down Nurse thought I should be subdued Liquid cosh in the **** now I love the drugs Drugs make me fall in love Dream of you and all those hugs Helps me get by in this place called Bedlam. I’m always on the edge of losing my mind Yes I teeter in and out of sanity Nice little dip into hysteria Then I scurry back into reality. This afternoon I was feeling tense High noon on the chaise longue Shrink just started to make sense Didn’t take him long I thought I’m cured He said I acted disorderly Then called in the orderly Reminded me of where I belong in Bedlam. I’m always on the edge of losing my mind Yes I teeter in and out of sanity Nice little dip into hysteria Then I scurry back into reality. This evening I was full of glee After dinner was medication time Doctor called for a sample of my *** But I didn’t give him mine I did a swap Swapped it with a different vial Passed the trial with style Things I do to get through here in Bedlam. Will you help me to abscond? Ése I’m loco please respond The last time that I felt calm Was genuinely when I held you in my arms. I’m always on the edge of losing my mind Yes I teeter in and out of sanity Nice little dip into hysteria Then I scurry back into reality. Tonight in Bedlam in a padded cell Wrestling with my straight jacket I am nothing but my shattered self Isn’t love such a strange habit? You’ll hurt yourself Hurt yourself so blindly Smile back benignly In this little place called Bedlam.
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Oct 20, 2025
Oct 20, 2025 at 11:32 AM UTC
Bedlam
This morning I was in a mood Eggs were sunny side down Nurse thought I should be subdued Liquid cosh in the **** now I love the drugs Drugs make me fall in love Dream of you and all those hugs Helps me get by in this place called Bedlam. I’m always on the edge of losing my mind Yes I teeter in and out of sanity Nice little dip into hysteria Then I scurry back into reality. This afternoon I was feeling tense High noon on the chaise longue Shrink just started to make sense Didn’t take him long I thought I’m cured He said I acted disorderly Then called in the orderly Reminded me of where I belong in Bedlam. I’m always on the edge of losing my mind Yes I teeter in and out of sanity Nice little dip into hysteria Then I scurry back into reality. This evening I was full of glee After dinner was medication time Doctor called for a sample of my *** But I didn’t give him mine I did a swap Swapped it with a different vial Passed the trial with style Things I do to get through here in Bedlam. Will you help me to abscond? Ése I’m loco please respond The last time that I felt calm Was genuinely when I held you in my arms. I’m always on the edge of losing my mind Yes I teeter in and out of sanity Nice little dip into hysteria Then I scurry back into reality. Tonight in Bedlam in a padded cell Wrestling with my straight jacket I am nothing but my shattered self Isn’t love such a strange habit? You’ll hurt yourself Hurt yourself so blindly Smile back benignly In this little place called Bedlam.
BardofBlyth
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M/Orbiting the Sun
Oct 20, 2025
Oct 20, 2025 at 11:32 AM UTC
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