fiend.comI’m not crazy,Even though I scream at empty chasmsAnd my mind drifts with easeYet I have total control over my attention spanI’m not crazyEven though I embrace my sadness with joyAnd I wonder who I am or why I’m hereAnd when there’s too much pain in my heart, the cutting startsAnd I’m not crazy for catching my 2nd wind @ 3amJust as you’re not normal for giving up on the moonI’m not crazy Because I have been know to talk to myselfI only speak when my self talks backNor because I seek solace in a dot com fantasyVirtual-Reality is the oxymoron that is my lifeHuman Veins in digital chainsAs I wander lost on these cruel internet plainsAccompanied only by my LAN connected soul mateAin’t seen the sun in dayz cause I’m caught in this World Wide WebBut I’m not weird, just wired, determined, focused & resilientMy words may not be bright, but peep my inspiratory intentionsMy poems are like literary jellyfishTranslucent, yet barbed on all sides, the danger hiddenSo that when you pick one up you bleed onto verse….Fingers’ numbing as desperate wit penetrates your nervesThe venom leaving you incapacitatedLeft only to beg for your lyrical life through rhymeSee how the brightest light casts the darkest shadow….So keep all snide comments to your self….Refuse to look at my 20-car pile up on the info super-highway And my vivid gray nightmares & morbid thoughts will not harm youNor inspire youUnless you WantThem to……….-KnowOne (I’m not crazy….just addicted…)© William Crabbe 2001
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