Im off my rocker i admit but when they come a nocker i will answere whith a red smile out of the sadness out from the mile ready to be crazy so what ive been through mazy so i head out ready to deal whith those sane and then i head into the out to the tree and i laugh and cry cause thats where she met me but i laugh i laugh cause im crazy im a maniac im loco im a psychopath but im still good ill help those who are good to but those hoods those bullys they will be those who face me face the crazy those who are bullys that think themselves so cool will beg for forgiveness because no one deserves what they put upon what gets put upon me but im tired of just leting them bully me and bully others im tired of bieing normal im always overthinking but now its there time dont you think and this shall be my insanety who reaks vengance this shall be my crazy story
i might be posting alot of poems in one short period....... oh well.